The Disciple is the First Sovereign

Lynn just glanced at the content on the page, and his gaze fell back onto the romance novel in his hand.

However, his thoughts were still narrating that piece of history.

Obviously, he seemed very casual on the surface, but his heart was still focused on that secret scroll.

"The great First King of Violet Continent has always been the hope of our entire elf race, this ancient being has saved us more than once in history!"

"Compared to the God of Nature who never cares about our life or death, the First King is more like our father god. Although the king has repeatedly asked to ban it, the spread of faith in the First King has never ceased within our race."

"In August of the Elven Era 2021, the gods descended. In less than a day, three-quarters of the military power of the Northern Human Race was crushed and eliminated. I have never seen such a terrifying creature, is that a god?! Truly terrifying beings!"

"But we have no fear, we believe that under the leadership of the First King, we will join all the king's dependents, behead those gods, and achieve the final victory!"

Listening to the thoughts of her apprentice.

Nanako's breath quickened.

In her mind, it seemed as if the historical scenes recorded in the secret scroll had emerged, as well as the war song of countless elves fighting against the gods under the leadership of that king.

So this secret scroll records such a piece of history!!

She quietly glanced at the expression of her apprentice.

But she saw him leaning there, silently looking at the novel in his hand, seemingly indifferent to that history.

Then she heard her apprentice's thoughts again.

"A bunch of fools, they don't know how terrifying the beings they are facing, and they always follow like idiots."

"After exchanging blows with those gods, I knew it was a lost cause, even I was prepared to die..."

"You fools are still thinking about victory, victory, it's incurable!"

"A group of idiots, I originally took care of you just to use you, all my followers turned against me, and you fools still stubbornly followed me to the death, you're so stupid, you deserve to be exterminated!"

These thoughts.

Obviously, they were his comments after reading the text on those two pages.

But Nanako could clearly sense his anger, guilt, and hatred through her apprentice's thoughts.

Nanako was shocked.

Because from her apprentice's thoughts...

It seemed like he was... he was...

He was the First King of Violet Continent that the ancient elves worshipped!!

Nanako: "!!!!"

Nanako was truly shocked this time.

Because the subjective feeling in her apprentice's heart was too strong.

So strong that it was as if he had experienced it himself!

"No! I have to look up the information about the First King of Violet Continent, this secret is too shocking!"

She thought anxiously.

Nanako felt her whole body emitting heat.

If one of her apprentice's identities was really the First King of Violet Continent, then he was literally a living history!

No!

Quickly look at the third page!

She was dying to know the aftermath of that battle with the gods!

She panted, hastily flipping to the third page.

Then, she immediately held her breath, focused her mind, and pricked up her ears to listen carefully to the voice of her disciple's heart.

Time seemed to pause for a few seconds.

【"The Secret that the Elf Girl Must Tell at Midnight"??】

【...Her face turned slightly red, her alluring lips gently opened, her delicate hand lightly caressed the protagonist's beautiful face...】

Slam—

Nanako instantly closed the scroll in her hands, her eyes wide open, a blush rapidly spread from the base of her neck to her entire face.

Lynn: "???"

【Wow, what is this loli doing! Let me finish reading! We were clearly at the exciting part, why turn the page!】

【Wait, why is her face so red?】

【Could it be that she really understands the text on it?!】

He looked at Nanako hesitantly, sizing her up as if he wanted to see right through her.

Nanako's heart tightened instantly.

Damn...damn...

Was she going to be suspected by her disciple?

But this wasn't my fault at all.

Who could know that the third page of this scroll was actually an ancient elf's erotic story!

This must be because the wizards who sorted the scrolls couldn't understand the text, so they mistakenly mixed up different books!

Damn it! This is too outrageous!

Nanako coughed lightly, pretending to know nothing.

She sat upright and turned to the fourth page of the scroll.

【...She let out a cute cry, then suddenly...】

Nanako: "!!!!"

Slam—

Nanako, with her eyes wide open, closed the book with unimaginable speed.

She was going crazy!

Why was the fourth page still an erotic story!!

And...

You little disciple, stop peeking and thinking nonsense!!

Seeing Nanako's reaction, Lynn finally confirmed his speculation.

He looked at Nanako thoughtfully.

【Indeed, this blue-haired loli can really understand the text I created, I underestimated her!】

【If she couldn't understand, why would she blush after reading those two erotic stories?】

【Could it be that my loli master is really smart and understands everything at a glance?】

Lynn was puzzled.

Nanako stared, listening to the doubts in her disciple's heart, her face getting redder and redder.

She felt so embarrassed.

Listening to her disciple's heart and being misunderstood as being knowledgeable, only a strong heart could digest such things naturally.

She swallowed.

Carefully, and praying in her heart that no more erotic stories would appear.

Then she turned to the fifth page of the scroll.

Pretending to read seriously, then pricking up her ears, quietly listening to her disciple's heart.

【Hmm, it seems like it was indeed a mistake when Winter Spring Valley sorted it?】

【This page seems to have a forbidden magic formula...】

Forbidden?!!!!!!!!

Nanako was instantly shocked.

"Ice Binding Hell, which can freeze everything within a ten-kilometer radius, and rain down countless ice blades to indiscriminately slaughter all targets within range? Haha."

"So why would such a trashy magic spell even be recorded? I've told them countless times!!"

"Discard all the useless magic I've created, don't keep every spit I cough up! If such ordinary magic spreads, it will disgrace me!"

Nanako: "(ΩДΩ)!!!"

Disgrace?!!!

Low-level?!!!

You created it?!!!

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