I'll Teach You a Sword Technique

"Ah?"

Zhao Bai had gone through all the trouble of coming to St. Freya, only to make the trip for nothing. It really wasn't funny.

No copyright?

Fu Hua completely stopped what she was doing and finally let out a sigh of relief. Though this behavior was a little foolish, it also showed that Zhao Bai had a strong awareness of copyright and still remembered her, the copyright holder. That made her rather happy.

Though it was meaningless, she was happy anyway.

Happy without any personal feelings mixed in. Her mood was truly wonderful.

For the first time ever, Fu Hua extended an invitation to him.

"Would you be interested in a cup of milk tea?" Fu Hua slowly said. "Consider it thanks for remembering the copyright holder. Sit down and have a cup of milk tea."

"Sure."

Zhao Bai put down a banknote. Fu Hua expertly gave him change, and before long, a matcha shaved ice with a little umbrella stuck in it was served.

PS: The counselor kept posting internship information in the group every day, constantly reminding me—the time had come... It was a little melancholy.

My junior year was over, and I was about to start my senior year...

While writing this chapter, I unexpectedly felt a long-lost sense of warmth. I wonder if you all felt it too?

By the way, I had a makeup exam tomorrow. The questions were online, it was open-book, and the programming makeup exam didn't even have any questions that required writing code. The teacher was probably feeling pretty desperate too.

I'll Teach You a Sword Technique

"Seele, this is a trial."

Zhao Bai's eyes were filled with seriousness. Even Seele couldn't help tensing up, taking a deep breath involuntarily.

A trial?

Seele clenched her fists.

Though it was