The Yellow-Haired Villain in Soaring Phoenix's Novels Also Desires Happiness Chapter 333: The Teacher Who Pits People

Starlight was scattered; the world was utterly silent.

As if ti had stopped.

Even the leaves stirred by the breeze did not dare make the slightest sound.

And in that clear night, only gold and amber stared at each other coldly, like glaciers colliding, sparks flying.

“ladomir?”

At last, on that indistinct face, a sharp brow seed to lift high; a cool voice like a blade drawn from its sheath echoed through the night where all things held their breath.

It sounded almost regretful.

“So you weren’t dead after all.”

“Heh, even you, an old mother dragon who loves to fool around, aren’t dead. I, youthful and pretty, in my pri, forever seventeen—how could I possibly die?”

The white-haired, red-eyed old loli in strawberry-pink pajamas folded her arms, her fair chin lifted arrogantly, and curled her lip:

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“......”

The night air seed to drop a few degrees.

“A pity it’s only a projection.”

The majestic golden eyes lowered slightly, looking at la’s small body hidden inside the slightly loose pink pajamas; perhaps it was an illusion, but at that indistinct mouth a faint arc of ridicule seed to appear.

“You’ve gotten smaller again, ladomir.”

“......”

It got a few degrees colder still.

The pink nightdress fluttered a little, scattering motes of light like fallen stars. Lifting the little foot that had been stepping on Muen’s face, la drifted up, floating until she was at eye level with the woman—no, a little higher.

She tipped her head back and thrust out her chest with effort, looking down from on high.

“Still small.” The woman snorted in disdain.

“I used to be bigger than you.”

la glared at the bulging chest beneath the woman’s black dress and sneered.

“You only surpassed temporarily. What’s there to be proud of?”

“Still small.”

“......”

Her baby-fat cheeks twitched once, but la’s amber, crimson-clear eyes shifted, and she suddenly showed an exceedingly kind smile.

“Aiya, ayia, look at —so ill-mannered. It’s been so long since we t, and I didn’t even give you a proper greeting.”

la paused, then in a sugary, saccharine voice, like an old friend after a long separation, asked with boundless gentleness:

“Good evening, the fad Calamity, the Death-Doom Dragon feared by all—Ham. Rey. N.”

“Boom—”

Endless black mist exploded; the woman’s fla-red hair flew. Her golden eyes were majestic and cold, as if the world itself ought to submit.

She fixed la with her gaze, the gold plated over with a layer of frost.

“Shut up.”

She said:

“Do not address by that na.”

“Oh my, you really still hate that title?”

la kept her arms folded across her perfectly flat chest, wagging her head as she said:

“Hamreyn, in the ancient tongue, ans ‘the one who brings down destruction and despair.’ Isn’t that pretty cool? If I had such a badass nickna, I’d make people call that every day.”

“Shut up. I don’t like nas humans presumptuously give !”

“Hehe, I refuse.”

Teacher la’s lip curled in contempt, utterly unfazed by the killing intent that seed to twist space itself:

“Hamreyn Hamreyn Hamreyn—I said it. What can you do to ?”

“I’ll kill you.”

“You can’t kill .”

“Then I’ll kill him.”

The woman lowered her head, looking at Muen beneath la’s feet:

“With just a projection, you can’t stop .”

“......”

la shut up, looked down at her own disciple, then raised her head. A struggle surfaced on her little face; after a long mont she finally squeezed out through clenched teeth:

“Despicable!”

“Likewise.”

“Threatening people—what kind of skill is that? If you dare co to my Academy, I guarantee you won’t have a good ti!” la snorted coldly.

“Then why don’t you bring your true body over? After a thousand years, I truly would like to see whether your other aspects have regressed too.”

“I can’t leave the Academy.”

“What’s that got to do with ?”

“Coward. Is this all a Calamity amounts to?”

“Heh. The so-called strongest human Archmagus is nothing special either.”

“......”

“......”

Gold and amber clashed hard once more, like icebergs colliding, sparks flying.

...

The majestic golden eyes were first to end this aningless waste of ti. The woman lowered her head; for the first ti her gaze truly and completely fell upon Muen.

“This is your disciple?”

“So what?”

la planted her hands on her hips, proud:

“Pretty outstanding, isn’t he?”

“...Judging by the average level of the human species, he’s acceptable.”

The woman’s eyes flickered. Muen’s eyes were closed tight at this mont, his face deathly pale, yet even the disheveled blond hair and bloodstains could not conceal a face that could be said to sit at the very peak of male human looks.

Only, to her, so-called human appearance was utterly aningless.

She rely recalled, suddenly, that this person—even in a desperate strait, facing a Calamity he absolutely could not possibly defeat—still had the courage to draw his blades.

She had killed many people, destroyed many existences; such a case... was rare.

As for those strange abilities on him...

The woman’s long, narrow eyes suddenly narrowed as she looked to la:

“You still haven’t given up on that ridiculous plan of yours?”

“Ridiculous?”

la narrowed her eyes as well:

“Compared to , you’re the more ridiculous one. You’re still searching for Her?”

“None of your business.”

“For the sake of us both being beautiful girls, I advise you to give up.”

la put away her smile; her little face went cold:

“You will not be able to find Her.”

“None of your business.”

“You don’t know where She is right now. You don’t know what She’s taking shape as at this mont. You don’t even know whether She is a person now or so kind of thing—you don’t know any of it, do you?

“Given Her nature, even if She appeared right before you, you wouldn’t be able to perceive Her. That’s why you’ve been holed up in this forest for so long, isn’t it.”

“I rely hate humans, that’s all.”

“Hehe. Perhaps.”

la folded her arms again:

“You’re as foolish as ever.”

“Likewise.”

The woman’s majestic golden eyes remained unruffled. Seemingly unable to stand this utterly pointless small talk any longer, she directly turned to leave.

A pitch-black rift opened once more before her.

“Goodbye.”

“Take your ti—I won’t see you out.”

“Tsksksk.”

Watching the swaying back of that black dress recede, la propped her chin on her hand and suddenly muttered under her breath:

“Saying I’ve gotten smaller... it’s been over a thousand years, you haven’t not changed either, you know.”

“......”

The woman’s bare foot, just about to step into the rift, paused abruptly.

She snapped her head back, staring at la, expressionless.

“What? You really want to fight?”

la, fearless, thrust her little chest out again.

The woman’s gaze shifted slightly. After a mont of silence, she suddenly flicked her finger toward la.

A brilliant golden light shot from her fingertip, racing toward la.

Yet in the instant it was about to touch her, it swerved sharply and sank into... Muen’s body.

la froze.

“Th-this... what is that?”

“Just a drop of blood.”

The woman’s features were indistinct as she said:

“You can think of it as a mark.”

“Why are you marking this brat?”

“Mm...”

Imitating la, the woman propped her chin in her hand:

“Perhaps it’ll be useful?”

“But he’s my disciple!”

“Precisely because he’s your disciple that it’s worth doing, isn’t it?”

The woman gave a cold smile; contempt flashed across her golden eyes:

“Be grateful. I have a great deal of faith in your judgnt.”

“......”

Ignoring la’s eyes, gone perfectly round yet at a loss for words, the woman turned with icy poise, her long skirt trailing the ground, and stepped into the rift—leaving behind a line equally cold to drift across the night sky:

“He’s still far too weak right now. I hope that next ti I co for him, he’ll be strong enough to satisfy .

...Pass that along for , would you.

ladomir.”

...

...

The night wind stirred. With that invisible pressure gone, the leaves at last rustled happily.

Once the Calamity was gone, all the earlier flippant, mocking expressions vanished; Teacher la’s little face gradually grew solemn.

Touching her chin, she murmured seriously:

“So... this is what it feels like to be cuckolded right to my face?”

“Aiya, how hateful. I definitely have to get this one back soday!”

The strongest human Archmagus thus made up her mind.

“Only...”

la suddenly lowered her head again. Watching Muen’s body rapidly recover thanks to that drop of Calamity dragon’s blood, her expression turned a bit odd:

“Did I, by accident, screw this kid over again?”

A single drop of dragon blood was precious, but compared to the consequence of catching the attention of a Calamity, it was far from worth it.

Muen wasn’t her disciple; she wasn’t about to go soft over a pretty face.

And given her personality...

“Ma, forget it.”

Thinking this, la clapped her little hands and instead showed a bright, cheerful smile:

“It’s pretty interesting too, isn’t it?”