Reincarnated without a job, the vampire lady must show her true abilities.

Chapter 77: Challenge Match

"A little over a month ago, Master received a letter saying that a challenge tournament was going to be held... a battle between mages and swordsmen or something..." Alexius sat in his chair, looking at the rather obedient Sidrin in front of him.

The reason is simple: his sword was currently floating in the air behind Sidrin, entangled with a few drops of blood.

“I have never written such a letter,” Cidelyn said, frowning. “Who delivered it?”

"I don't know him." Alexius shook his head. "He's a man."

"and then?"

"That's all." Alexius said, frowning. "You're not scared, are you? You've decided to deny it?"

"If the writing is so complicated that it's impossible to understand, it must have been written by you magicians."

It's as if you can understand simple words...

Catherine ignored him and looked at Genius instead.

"What do you think happened?"

"I'm not sure either, Principal Sylvania," Genus said, pausing for a moment. "But... I think it's a good thing."

"Um?"

"Most of the students in the school do lack practical experience in sparring with swordsmen... Now that Mr. Alexius is willing to hold this challenge... perhaps we can let them give it a try." Genus nodded slightly as he spoke: "Moreover, Mr. Alexius is a sword saint... which is a rare opponent for the students in the school."

Are they students at the school?

Sidley thought that most of the teachers probably wouldn't be a match for Alexius.

And a mage fighting a swordsman one-on-one... were they drunk?

However, if Genus really wants to train these students... then it doesn't matter.

"What about safety?" Cidelina thought for a moment and said, "If someone dies, there will be compensation to pay."

For several years, the funds were spent on this useless thing.

"Mr. Alexius... I think if it's just a challenge, it shouldn't involve killing or anything like that, right?" Genus said, looking at Alexius.

"Of course not," Alexius said confidently. "I will be careful not to kill delicate mages like you."

"Fine flesh and tender skin" is such an adjective... But considering their average education level, Cidlin thought that Alexius might actually be one of the most cultured people.

"Since you think it's okay... I have no objections either." Cinderella nodded gently to Genus.

She didn't really care about things at school, like the challenge tournaments or the staff and sword competitions... they didn't really help her with her blood-drinking.

Then it doesn't matter...

Seeing that Catherine had made the decision, Genus bowed slightly and then looked at Alexios.

"Then let's hold the challenge tomorrow, what do you think, Mr. Alexius?"

"No problem." Alexius said, looking at Catherine, "Hey, and you too..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the sword pressed against his neck.

"And Principal Sylvania... could you please return my sword to me?"

"Heh." Cidlin raised an eyebrow and tossed the sword to Alexius with a flick of her wrist.

Seeing him carefully take his sword, Cidline coldly warned, "Don't kill anyone."

"If someone dies... then you'd better prepare the compensation."

Staring into those red, vertical pupils, Alexius instinctively felt a chill run down his spine: "Of course... of course!"

And so, in a way that was both strange and quite reasonable, the challenge was decided.

The next day, everyone in the school knew about it.

"Did you hear, Loki?" Lanleta exclaimed excitedly in the dormitory, "A handsome guy has arrived!"

"Huh?" Luo Qixi paused for a moment and raised her head slightly.

"They say he's a sword saint from the Holy Land of Swords, incredibly handsome! And also very powerful!" Lanleta said, leaning on the table. "He organized a challenge tournament on behalf of the Sword God, Gar."

"He single-handedly challenged the entire student body of our school!"

"The whole school?" Luo Qixi pursed her lips in surprise.

There are quite a few students at Lanoa Magic University, probably several thousand... Isn't it a bit much for him to fight several thousand people by himself...?

"Of course, it's a one-on-one fight!" Lanleta realized Loki's idea and tapped the table helplessly, saying, "Are you crazy?"

"I think he's a little bit crazier..." Luo Qixi said, looking back at her book.

Who came up with this boring competition... and the Sword Saint of the Sword God style... must be very powerful, right?

Although Loki had never met the Sword Saint, she had met the Sword King... Kyrie Irwin was incredibly powerful... While the Sword Saint was not as strong as the Sword King, he was probably not someone a student like herself could handle, right?

"Don't you want to give it a try?" Lanleta asked slowly.

"I don't want to." Luo Qixi shook her head. Was she that kind of person with so much free time?

She still has a lot of work to do... her graduation thesis on magic, her teacher's assignments, and the shortened incantations for magic...

Is this some kind of challenge where you get prize money?

"Hey~" When Lanleta heard Lokishi refuse, she immediately tugged at her arm: "You're the principal's student, you know."

"Shouldn't you be representing the principal?"

"The teacher probably doesn't need me to represent them..." Luo Qixi didn't think the teacher would care about this kind of thing... The teacher should be more concerned about whether the student is eating well and sleeping well...

"And..." Luo Qixi paused and said, "There are so many people in the school."

"He'd probably be exhausted to death, wouldn't he?"

"Even if he's a sword saint or something... surely everyone's a match for him?"

"That's hard to say, Loki," Lanleta said seriously, looking at her intently. "You haven't been paying attention to our classmates for too long."

"Based on my observation... there isn't a single Saint-level mage among our classmates."

"The highest I can achieve is a high-level mage," she said, shrugging. "Besides, swordsmen already have an advantage... especially sword masters."

"I reckon they'll all fail."

Well… Luo Qixi had thought that one or two of her classmates might be Saint-level mages… after all, she herself was one of them…

But so what... anyway, Luo Qixi isn't planning to participate.

"If you don't want to participate, then don't." Seeing that Loki seemed completely unwilling to participate, Lanleta changed her mind: "How about we go and take a look together?"

"Just think of it as looking at a handsome guy, okay?"

I don't have any particular interest in looking at handsome men...

"And aren't you curious about how the Sword God style fights?"

I'm not curious... I've already seen the Sword King fight... and even the Northern King...

But seeing Lanleta's expectant look, Loki sighed helplessly.

"Alright then... Shall we just go take a look?"

If I go with her to see the excitement once, she probably won't contact me again, right?

Luo Qixi shook her head slightly and put down the quill pen.

"Great! Let's go see the handsome guy!"

Seeing Lanleta's excited expression, Luo Qixi raised an eyebrow. Based on his own understanding, even if the Sword Saint was handsome, he was probably an illiterate handsome guy, right?

They might even be the kind of person who can't do single-digit addition...