Really? I'm fighting the Dark Emperor.

Chapter 245: Chapter 1 is even better than Chapter 4; the world is a giant cockroach.

In the principal's office, Fest handed over his years of research on the gloomy duchess and the spacetime rift to Nyarlathotep and the Cute Knights.

There wasn't much important business to discuss, so Fest summarized it briefly in a few sentences. Before they were about to leave, he casually remarked:

“Mysterious Star, I’ve heard that you are the most powerful Star of Wisdom in the history of the Quark Clan?”

As Elder Fest finished speaking, Principal Os and his companions all turned their gazes to him. Miya Xing was stunned and waved his hands repeatedly:

"I never said that!"

His denial was met with an ambiguous look from Elder Fest. He then quickly turned to his companions, trying to get confirmation from others, but only met with teasing glances from Eric and Ukunana.

There was also a hint of amazement from Ulala.

How could this be? We all grew up together, or at least we've spent so much time together, and yet not a single person is willing to stand up for him at this crucial moment!

The world is going to the dogs! Poor Miya Xing!

He clutched his chest, heartbroken, and before he could cast his last glimmer of hope in another direction, he heard Principal Fest continue speaking:

"I've also heard about several other knights who are the cutest in history, right? Ukunana, Eric?"

Eric had just finished laughing and was about to say something for Miya Star when he suddenly looked blank for a moment.

Why is there still something between him and Ukunana?

Did Principal Fest hear this from a student, or have they done something recently that made the Presbyterian Council think they've gotten a little carried away?

Miya Xing, on the contrary, breathed a sigh of relief.

Having a friend by your side when facing something bad always provides a sense of reassurance.

From some point onward, Osgeda focused intently on drinking his tea, occasionally glancing at the children out of the corner of his eye. His teacup concealed the corner of his upturned lips, and he said nothing.

Fest glanced at Osgeda, then looked away.

"Okay, it was just some jokes to lighten the mood." He looked puzzled. "Was the tone not light enough, or was the content not interesting enough? Why does everyone seem so tense?"

The group immediately shook their heads and waved their hands in unison, saying, "No, no."

A nerve-wracking meeting has come to an end.

After briefly reviewing the materials provided by Elder Fest in the attic, Genny expressed some regret during their casual conversation:

"Why didn't Elder Fest praise me as the most powerful Flame Star?"

God knows how long this question had been swirling in his mind.

"It's okay, Kenny. Everyone knows you're amazing," Ulala said, standing on tiptoe and patting Kenny's sad head. "Little Carrot once said that I would be the most powerful Princess Naya in the history of the Quark Clan. I can give you that title!"

“Hey,” Miya Xing put down the documents she was organizing, “I can also give you the title of ‘the most powerful intelligent star in the history of the Quark Clan’.”

He patted Genny on the shoulder and then left the attic.

"I can give you the title of 'the most powerful phantom star'."

“‘Moon Star’ is also acceptable.”

Several people patted him on the shoulder in a row, and Ginny was a little confused: "They..."

“Although I really want to,” now with an extra pat on the shoulder, “I don’t have the title of ‘best’ yet, but if you need it, I do have the Ten Stars.”

Ou Pa also left.

Only he and Ulala remained in the attic.

"That's strange, what are they saying?" Ulala was a little confused. "I clearly said they were the strongest, why are they..."

Genny smugly said, "Looks like everyone thinks I'm pretty amazing!"

Ulala felt that wasn't what they meant.

She hesitated.

She didn't say.

small garden.

Of course, Aluette had nothing to do with Professor Gabriella.

She was simply in a high-intensity social environment for too long and needed an excuse to escape and catch her breath.

—Although that social environment actually only consisted of Da Tian Tian and Pa Hua Luo Di.

But the intensity is high enough.

Is Teacher Aluetta sad?

Aluetta suddenly realized that coming to the little garden was not the right choice.

"return……"

"It's okay, teacher," Xiao Fudie said, her enthusiasm overflowing, almost to the point of being excessive, as she handed her the drink. "It's new, teacher, you must try it!"

It doesn't matter what?

With doubts lingering in my mind, I accepted the drink my classmate insisted on giving me, and under those bright eyes, I forced myself to take a sip.

"How is it, teacher? Isn't it delicious?"

Clutching the book she always carried with her, Alueta nodded—though she couldn't taste anything in it.

"Right~ So teacher, don't be sad. Even though nobody wants to attend your class, and it seems like not many students like you, you still have to be happy~"

Aluetta: ? ? ?

"Do my classmates all dislike me?"

"No, it's just that no one said they liked you. Oh? Teacher, weren't you sad because no one wanted to listen in the last class and everyone wanted to leave?"

she is not.

Little Fudie smiled and patted her:

"Oh, don't worry, teacher! The students who like you are like cockroaches; there may only be a few on the surface, but there's actually a whole nest of them hiding behind the scenes!"

As he spoke, he gestured with his hands to indicate that there were many, many more.

"Hmm... thank you for your comfort, Little Butterfly." She had a joking thought, "Are you one of the ones in the open, or one of the many in the clan hiding behind the scenes?"

“Hmm…” Little Fudie thought seriously, and imagined the terrifying appearance of a cockroach. “Teacher, I still want to be a human being.”