The Most Satisfied Reincarnate

"I don't think we know each other, miss?" Desmond narrowed his eyes toward the newcomer. He was looked down at the cold black haired girl before who was the last person that entered the test.

Her face was flawless, with her slick black hair reaching down to her butt, yet the beautiful blue, dark eyes were gazing at him with cold intent.

"No, we've." As her cheery paled lip was moving, her small and milky hands were motion elegantly dancing with the wind and slowly pointing toward him.

"Water Arrow." Her sweet and pleasant from was heard again. However, it was a contract to her cold expression.

The wind dancing around her body suddenly rippled, gathering the energy around and transforming into arrow-shaped water.

At the same time, in mid-air, the water arrow suddenly becomes multiplied. From one into twenty at once, heading toward Desmond with the help of the wind.

"Your words and your attitude are quite the opposite, miss," Desmond complained, his face turned cold upon seeing the upcoming attack. As he shifted his attention back to the black-haired girl, he saw her lip was muttering something.

"Wind Blow."

*blast*

As soon she spoke those words, Desmond felt something amiss behind his body. Yet he was too late when he found his body was pushed forward, decreasing the distance between the water arrows and him.

"Impressive," As his body kept pushing forward, his eyes lids were forced to open. Instead of panicking, his eyes were calm, gazing at the black-haired girl that was indifferent with her eyes locked on every of his body parts to prevent the sudden counter from him.

When Desmond finally made his move, gathering energy on his hand, the black-haired girl's expression was shocked for a moment upon seeing he was casting a spell without chat.

Desmond's body was suddenly surrounded by the light, but the black-haired girl ignored that as she closed her eyes.

Her cheery lip began to muttered again, causing the water arrows that were attacking him slowly enforced by the natural energy around.

"Freeze!" The black hair girl's eyes were focused on the arrow as the water arrows slowly frozen one by one, but the transformation did not affect the arrow's speeds.

When all of these water arrows finally became an ice arrow, the girl's eyes shifted back toward Desmond's body, yet her complexion immediately paled.

Custom Spell Freeze.

When the black-haired girl finally sensing someone touching her shoulders, she knew that it was too late to dodge. Her feet suddenly became numb, and the layer of ice starting to cover her toes.

At the same time, behind the black-haired girl, Desmond slowly revealing his appearance under the light that enveloped his entire body.

He looked at the black-haired girl's back that slowly turned cold. He even could hear she was muttering something, trying to counter his spell.

However, Desmond just hops backward, and in an instant, the layered ice that only covered her toes suddenly raising upward and freezing the entire of her body.

Desmond then walked toward her front and saw her unwillingness," Nice try, better luck next time." Shook his head, he circled her body for a moment before leaving.

Even when he collected all of the miniatures, the test did not over, which meant the academy gave the students a second chance to take back their miniatures from the thief.

"But how can they take it when all of their miniatures are on me?" he smirked upon pondering about the face of the students, especially Clark, who was ambitious to win.

A sudden idea popped up in his mind; Desmond then cast his spell, making his entire body enveloped again by the light, and he became invisible.

Looking at the corner of his view, Desmond began to search and watch the battle of the others students.

Three days is too long. I'm curious what will they do when they still do not find their miniature after that, he thought and then chuckled.

However, before Desmond could move his body forward, the light that surrounded his body suddenly lifted up, revealing his appearance.

At the same time, his view began to change and distorted as he entered the portal. The sensation did not last too long when he opened his eyes; he was back at the open field where this place was the first place he arrived after entering the portal.

"Congratulation, from all of the students, you are the most outstanding one that I have ever seen in history," Just as Desmond stabilizing his blurry vision, a weak and hoarse man voice was heard along with the shadow of a two-meter person standing in front of him.

Before Desmond could see the figure, the figure spoke again," As expected from their generation, I was lucky to find and help their problem, and it seems you don't need my help like your sister."

When the second sentence was spoken, finally Desmond had a rough idea of who was the person was. At the same time, the blurry effect that disturbing his vision finally faded, showing a tall old man with his trained body was staring at him.

"Greeting, Grandmaster Weston, " Desmond saluted politely, crossing one of his arms on his chest while bending his body and lowered his head.

"Hahaha, no need for courtesy, and also, I must correct you that I'm not grandmaster of this kingdom anymore," Weston laughed while stroking his white beard.

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The gaze coupled with the vibe he gave was a humble and easy-going person, making it comfortable for anyone to share their story with him.

However, Desmond, who usually deals with people like these, already gets used to all kinds of fake attitudes. Even Weston was not a grandmaster anymore, his power as 3rd class wizard and his status as principal could not be ignored.

"I'm sorry, let me correct my words. Greetings, principal," Desmond coughed for a moment and spoke again without lifting his head.

The laughter from Weston came to a stop; his eyes narrowed as he scanned Desmond from the top to the toe. The pressure he released was enough to pour a sweat on Desmond's back.

After a period of silence, Weston was the first one to speak," Okay, enough, kid. I like your attitude; now we will discuss the main topic."

Desmond raised his head and taking a closer look at Weston. He saw Weston did not get older, as his memories remember his appearance was the same as ten years ago.

However, Desmond did not foolishly command the system to scan the person's status. His eyes also peeked toward the surroundings and found only he and Weston were standing without any students or staff from the academy.

"But, let's move to my office first," Chanting a spell, Weston opened a gate that looked like the same as a portal, but there was no decoration on edge, purely a black circle dimension.