Sima Liangjie had transmigrated from the modern world to the Reno Continent, becoming the Iceflower Evil God Dragon. His journey was fraught with twists—even shrinking from a grown man into an alluring loli.

Yet overall, everything unfolding now still fell within what our dear Liangjie could accept…

But now…

Sima Luan Tong’s lips had been twitching nonstop since earlier. Because he…

Was surrounded by children! And fit right in without a hint of awkwardness!

Well, Sima Luan Tong did have a child’s physique after all.

So…

“Who the hell can tell this tyrant why this happened!”

The loli screamed silently…

…The story began after that girl fell from the sky…

Dilu finally breathed easy—but still uneasy, he turned back and yanked open the iron door to the warehouse behind him.

Yes. This place sealed away the world’s most terrifying creature.

In the darkness, a heavily made-up woman hung bound from the ceiling.

Only then did Dilu slowly shut the door.

“Women… truly terrifying creatures!”

Dilu shuddered. Today should’ve been his beloved sister’s enrollment day. Instead, this painted woman had clung to him for hours. It escalated until both unleashed Battle Qi. Only after draining her completely did he subdue her.

But this was a temporary fix. The lard-soaked ropes wouldn’t hold long.

Dilu blurred—and reappeared ten meters away.

Now, he had to fetch his young mistress.

Yet one thing gnawed at him:

—The faint Demon Kind aura detected in the Origin Forest had resurfaced.

Why would kin still linger in the human realm? Weren’t they all sent back?

“Could it be you…?”

Dilu swallowed hard. If true, his sister’s safety meant nothing. His life came first!

His pace quickened. Students in the academy barely registered a streak of purple wind rushing past…

At the Kempfa admissions desk, a certain loli drowned in misery…

“This tyrant… is dying…”

Liangjie gasped under two lolis sitting on him. One golden-haired goth loli rubbed her sore backside, then noticed the silver-haired beauty beneath her.

“Ah! F-forgive me!”

She rose gracefully, brushing her skirt with unnatural stiffness.

But Liangjie felt no relief…

That defied logic. Losing one person’s weight should ease the pressure.

He lifted his head slightly.

One glance nearly stopped his heart.

A black-haired loli sat squarely on his lap—and was *asleep*!?

“Alpha… hey… Alpha… wake up…” Liangjie groaned.

“Mew~”

Alpha rubbed her eyes, stretched lazily, and stood. Spotting Liangjie, she pounced, clinging to his neck.

By then, the crisis had passed.

Liangjie struggled up, legs trembling.

“Thought… I’d die… thank goodness…”

He sighed, watching Alpha blink sleepily against his chest. Lately, she’d been sleeping constantly. Why?

A sharp gaze pinned him.

He followed it—to the golden-haired goth loli staring intently.

*Where have I seen her…?*

Before he could speak, she cried:

“It’s you!”

“Huh?” Liangjie froze like a condemned prisoner.

“Wait! No! He’s taller! But you look so alike!”

She muttered, frowning in thought.

[*You? Look alike? Before I shrank… I met her then… her… wait!!*]

“It’s YOU!” Liangjie’s face twisted like a wrongly accused man facing execution.

“The one who owes me thirty-eight coppers!”

He clamped his mouth shut.

[*Damn it. Too much. Hope this doll’s an idiot…*]

“Oh! So it IS you!”

Her brows lifted triumphantly. “How else would you know about the thirty-eight coppers I owe him? Pah! I never owed that jerk money!”

[*Done for. This doll’s not an idiot. Or… still kinda is.*]

Liangjie swallowed. Would he be exposed here? By this flat-chested loli?

Ridiculous! If his true identity surfaced, Kempfa was over!

Sima Luan Tong stepped back. The golden-haired loli advanced.

“No running! It’s useless! I know your true identity!”

[*What now? Kill her? In public? That’d ruin everything!*]

Cornered, Liangjie braced for her verdict.

“If you say it… everything’s over. No future left!”

“Don’t say it!”

The loli savored his panic, radiating pure delight.

“You are…”

“He?”

Liangjie froze.

“His younger brother! Right?!”

“Huh?…………HUH?!”

Liangjie realized his back was soaked. Of course she couldn’t know his secret—not even Fan Qiandai did!

“Ugh…”

He collapsed, utterly drained.

“Ah! My dear sister Alice! You’ve come at last! Your brother suffered waiting! Still in one piece, I see.”

Dilu appeared perfectly timed. Strangely, his back glistened with sweat—a Peak Dou King shouldn’t sweat so easily.

Sima Luan Tong wasn’t the only one suffering.

“Brother! You’re late! Punish Silipus for me! So tsundere! Dropped me midair before the academy gates! Hmph, one day I’ll pluck every scale off him!”

The golden-haired loli grinned, picturing it.

Dilu sighed inwardly. Meeting the former Demon Dragon King and Iceflower Evil God Dragon? Silipus delivering her here was a miracle.

“Yes, yes… I’ll convey your message.”

*Sorry, Silipus…*

“And these two… enrollment complete?”

Dilu smiled politely at Liangjie and Alpha, roses mysteriously drifting from the sky.

Liangjie frowned. This purple-haired man seemed familiar…

The roses jolted Principal Bolong from his daze. Childishly, he scolded Dilu:

“Dilu! They’re MY students! Don’t steal them!”

The crowd buzzed. Dilu’s arrival ignited their gossip flames.

“Dilu? Leader of ‘Thousand Silver Threads,’ the strongest club?”

“Why’s Bolong calling him ‘teacher’?”

“He’s a student!”

“Who knows…”

“Ahem! Everyone!” Dilu cleared his throat. Silence fell for the young generation’s strongest—

Dilu, the Rose Spear.

Oddly, despite his power, he’d never joined the Radiant Ten Stars selection.

“The academy board has appointed me,” Dilu announced, “to oversee first-year Battle Qi training. Friends, would you honor me by joining my class?”

Gasps rippled through the crowd. At barely twenty, a Peak Dou King like Dilu would draw endless applicants.

“Heh…” Bolong chuckled. “Too green, Dilu. Look at the shards on the floor!”

Dilu glanced down—and froze.

“This… Battle Qi testing crystal? Shattered like this?”

Even he couldn’t break it so completely. Only a Fighting Overlord could.

Bolong’s wrinkled face beamed. He jerked his chin at Liangjie.

Dilu fell silent.

Miscalculation. The Iceflower Evil God Dragon crushing crystals was like cracking eggs.

“So I’ve enrolled them in my second-year class! Sorry, *Teacher* Dilu!”

Bolong stressed “teacher” sharply.

Dilu could only shake his head.

“Not so fast.”

A sweet voice floated over hoofbeats.

The crowd parted.

Two goddesses rode Thousand Mile Snow steeds toward them.

“See, Miss? Kempfa at last!”

“Mm.”

All but Liangjie and Alpha gaped at the newcomers.

Their russet skin was unmistakable.

Someone in the crowd recognized them first.

“Hey! Isn’t that the fifth Radiant Ten Star? Nickname…”

“The Tyrant—Hilfa Saori Sendelmo!”

“Heavens! She’s here!”

“Idiot! The Radiant Ten Stars selection is in a month!”

“Wait—didn’t a fighter vanish earlier?”

“I felt heat… then wind vanished. Could it be…”

“You’re slow. Ninth Radiant Ten Star…”

“The Wind Devourer—Hung Cecile!”

The crowd erupted.

The golden-haired loli bounced to one steed, gazing up adoringly.

“Saori姐姐! You came!!!”

“Hello, little Alice.”

Her smile melted hearts. Chants rose:

“Saori! Saori! Saori!”

Legends clung to her:

Radiant Ten Stars.

Magic-warrior dual cultivation.

Dragon Fang Mountain Campaign.

Lord of Istan City.

And now—a new title.

“You there, silver-haired boy and black-haired girl,” Saori called. “Join my class?”

"Wh-what class..." Ryosuke stammered back. For some reason, this woman radiated a charm that compelled obedience.

"The Enlightenment Class," Saori said with a bright smile. "It's specially for kids just starting with Battle Qi magic."

"Everyone!" Saori's voice suddenly rose. "This is Kempfa's newest policy! Any healthy kids who meet the age requirement can sign up with me! Starting tomorrow at noon!"

"Woohoo!!! Saori! Saori! Saori!!!"

Cheers erupted from the crowd.

"Impossible! How could I not know about such an academy policy!" Bolong cried incredulously.

"It's true."

A graceful, mature woman appeared at the academy gate.

—Jingyue.

"I just received notice," she said. "The academy will open an Enlightenment Class, with Saori temporarily in charge as teacher."

"Th-this..."

"It's a fact, Director Bolong," Saori said, shaking the crystal ring in her hand. "The board just informed me of the resolution via crystal image."

Bolong slumped down dejectedly. Dilu remained indifferent.

Saori dismounted gracefully. She walked elegantly to Ryosuke and extended her slender, beautiful hand.

"You two, would you join my Enlightenment Class?"

Ryosuke swallowed hard. Wasn't this class the perfect choice for him...

Under the crowd's watchful gaze, Lord Sima Luan Tong slowly extended his delicate little hand. He lightly placed it into Saori's.

"I will..."