The Ruthless God's Romantic History [Complete] - 8

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"Hey, Mr.

Will, I heard from Mom that you 'ate' Instructor Yalan. How did it feel?" Lilia,
lying in letting me fondle her, asked sweetly, interrupting my thoughts. Just as I expected,
Uncle Dart and General Hawke were summoned to the palace by King Prester V that afternoon, demanding their support
for Lapis . Prince Beirut and Marquis Martin would certainly not remain indifferent to all this; who knows
what kind of schemes they'd pull this time?

"Brother Will, is it true?" Eileen, clinging to my neck and hanging on my back, asked excitedly
, "Instructor Yalan isn't as easy to deal with as we are. Did you force yourself

on her?" "What's wrong? Do you distrust your husbands so much?" I asked with a smile, then
explained to the two girls, "Of course, I had to take the initiative. It wouldn't be right to let Instructor Yalan come to me on her own."

Eileen whispered in my ear, "Brother Will, there are quite a few pretty girls in our class. Want
me to introduce you to a few?"

"Okay, you know I find it hard to refuse these kinds of things." I replied with a smile, my hands tightening
their movements on Lilia's chest. Lilia's body instantly heated up, and her breathing became rapid. "

You've got quite an appetite." Eileen smiled and lightly pinched me, then added, "Brother Will,
I have some information. Do you want to know?"

"What information? Tell me." I smiled and asked Eileen.

"Have you heard of the 'Five Most Beautiful Instructors' in the academy?" Eileen whispered in my ear
.

"Oh, I haven't heard of that, but Instructor Yalan should be number one—no,
it should ." I said absentmindedly, while thinking that I hadn't heard of them,
otherwise I would definitely choose their classes.

"Haha, it seems your information is outdated. But this was a previous ranking. Instructor Yalan is definitely number
one, but the other four are about equal: the wind mage Alishi, the fire mage
Anfia , and the sword instructors Mengying and Xinyun." Eileen breathed into my ear: "So, how about it? Want
to tame all these beautiful mentors?"

"Of course I do, but it depends on fate. I don't want to do
anything like 'forcing myself on you,' which would spoil the mood," I said honestly. "

Brother Will, you seem a little different, huh?" Eileen laughed. "If it were you as you used to be, you
'd definitely take any beautiful woman you saw, right?

Maybe it's because I already have so many sisters. Besides, I can't possibly
collect all the beauties. Anyway, I'll take them if I can, and I won't force myself if I can't." As I spoke, I
reached my hand into Lilia's secret place. Wow, it's almost overflowing! Lilia finally couldn't resist my advances,
turning her head with seductive eyes and saying sweetly, "Brother Will, I'm aroused, love me!" This little girl
is so alluring, her face radiating charm, instantly making my jade pestle as hard as iron, ready for battle
.

Lilia let me strip her clothes off, revealing her beautiful body completely to Eileen and me.
Her fair skin had a delicate, alluring pinkish hue. Her cloud-like hair was draped over the pillow, and her
two well-proportioned breasts were already firm from her arousal. Below her smooth abdomen was a small stream
hidden among sparse pubic hair, its waters murmuring—what an enticing sight.

"Brother Will...please love me...stop teasing me..." Lilia eagerly extended her
invitation. Of course, I couldn't bear to keep her waiting. With Eileen's help, I quickly removed my
clothes, scooped up Lilia's legs, and gently pressed my penis against the entrance of her paradise. I stood by the bed, took
a deep breath, and with a slight thrust of my hips, my penis was submerged inch by inch at the entrance. Even after numerous acts of lovemaking,
Lilia's vagina remained as tight as a virgin's, its walls gripping my penis tightly, feeling incredibly pleasurable. "

So full...so satisfying...ah..." Lilia murmured, moaning. As my penis fully entered
her, she couldn't help but let out a satisfied moan. Without hesitation, I began to thrust
, lifting Lilia's legs to my waist and forcefully penetrating her. "

Ah...Vill...brother...so good...Vill...brother...I want...more
love..." Lilia's hands gripped the sheets tightly, her head bobbing on the pillow,
beads of sweat glistening on her fair skin. I gradually increased the speed of my thrusts, each time penetrating deeply, forcefully
pounding Lilia's clitoris, bringing wave after wave of pleasure to her. For a moment,
the sounds of "slap," "slap" filled the room, along with Lilia's moans and
Eileen's heavy breathing, creating a lewd atmosphere in the bedroom.

"Will...brother...you're so good...you're fucking Lilia...so beautiful...ah...I'm going to die...
Lilia...I'm going to die under brother's...rod...ah...it's happening again...again...ah..."
After many rounds of lovemaking, Lilia had become quite uninhibited in bed, not only uttering extremely
lewd words but also perfectly matching my movements. Each time I thrust forcefully, she
arched her slender waist, allowing my penis to slam hard into her clitoris. Each time my penis struck her
clitoris, she would cry out "ah," a sound as alluring as
the drumbeats , energizing me and driving me to pound even more frantically and violently against Lilia's delicate body.

Ah… Brother Will… I can’t take it… It’s coming again… Ah… Ah… Under my fierce
assault , Lilia was pushed to the sweetest peak again and again, and I didn’t give her
a chance to catch her breath. After reaching one orgasm, Lilia quickly reached another, and after several times,
Lilia finally released a torrent of fluid.

Lilia… Let’s do it together… I felt my jade pestle being scalded and numb by Lilia’s vaginal fluid,
and after thrusting in and out several times, I pressed against Lilia’s flower core, opened my yang gate, and a thick stream of yang fluid accurately
sprayed onto Lilia’s flower core, scalding Lilia’s whole body and making her reach another orgasm, releasing
a stream of vaginal fluid: Ah… It’s coming again… I can’t take it… Ah… Ah…

After I released, I lay on top of Lilia, and Lilia weakly hugged me, kissing me with seductive eyes.
Me: Brother Will...you're amazing...I can't move... Before I could even speak, I felt
a hot body press against my back, followed by Eileen's slightly resentful voice: Brother Will...
I want some too... I turned my head and saw Eileen, her eyes blazing with desire. Clearly, she was already aroused by my and
Lilia 's performance and didn't want to wait a moment longer.

Brother Will, go comfort Eileen, I'm tired and need to sleep. Lilia smiled
and , gently pushing me away and rolling to the side to make room. I pulled out my still-erect
penis, rolled over, and lay on my back. Eileen, understanding perfectly, straddled me, her slender hand grasping my hot,
thick penis, guiding it towards her vagina.

Oh... After Eileen had fully inserted my penis into her body, she involuntarily let out a
satisfied sigh. Without any pause, Eileen pressed her hands against the sheets and eagerly began to move up and down
. I let her do as she pleased, grasping her breasts and kneading them. "

Oh...so good...Brother Will...I love you so much...Eileen will always be your woman...
oh...oh...so beautiful..." Eileen was truly an excellent rider, her rhythm perfectly controlled,
and there was no need to worry about the penis slipping out. Eileen's up-and-down movements became faster and faster, her breasts
trembling. Her beautiful hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, shaking in
the air with her violent movements.

Eileen clearly knew how to maximize her pleasure; she accurately guided the penis to strike her
clitoris, letting the tingling, itchy sensation constantly assault her brain. Now she was completely immersed in
pleasure, the constant waves of pleasure had rendered her incapable of thinking; she
moved up and down almost instinctively, making the indescribable pleasure grow stronger and stronger. As her breathing became more rapid, beads of
sweat flew to either side with each head movement, her snow-white skin now covered in glistening sweat.

"Ah...so beautiful...Brother Will...your...so amazing...I'm so tired..." After
a period of , Eileen was already a little tired. I released my hands from playing with her breasts and instead supported her slender waist, which was
beaded with sweat, to help her conserve her energy. At the same time, I moved in sync with her movements,
thrusting , our bodies meeting with a soft "pop."

"Brother Will...this is so beautiful...ah...ah...I can't take it anymore..." Unable to withstand
the powerful pleasure, Eileen quickly succumbed. With a gush of vaginal fluid, she
collapsed weakly against me: "Brother Will...I can't take it anymore...you're

done so quickly? You were so intense just now!" I chuckled and
playfully . This little girl was the first woman in my life, and I felt an overwhelming tenderness towards her. This isn't to say I
favored , but for a man, the first girl he gives himself to holds a very special meaning. Just
thinking about how this little girl waited for me at the village entrance in the middle of the night,
patiently waiting for me in that cold night so I could take her into the elven forest, fills me with tenderness.

"Brother Will, I want more, this time it's your turn." Although Eileen hadn't fully recovered, she
wasn't willing to let this golden opportunity slip by. Of course, I wouldn't want to disappoint her, so I rolled her over, assuming
the normal "man on top" position. I didn't immediately thrust wildly, but gently kissed her while my hips
moved slightly up and down.

"Brother Will... I'm so happy... Ah... I want it again..." Under my teasing, Eileen
's desire flared again, her face flushed as she begged me for pleasure. I knew it was time for me to show my skills, so I began
to thrust wildly , gradually increasing the speed. Eileen wrapped her arms around my neck, her cherry lips repeatedly kissing
my face: "Ah...so good...Brother Will...I feel so good...ah...this feels so heavy...so
beautiful...Brother Will...don't be gentle with me...love me hard...good...ah..."

Eileen's moans and cries fueled my passion. Like a tiger unleashed from its cage, my thick, hard member moved swiftly in and out of Eileen's
muddy path, occasionally drawing out glistening fluids that soaked the sheets beneath us. I
panted heavily, forcefully releasing my desire onto Eileen's body. The sounds of "splashing" and
"slapping" during our thrusts were exceptionally loud in the quiet night. Fortunately, I was prepared; every night before bed
, I would set up a barrier around the bedroom to prevent anyone outside from hearing anything. Otherwise, the noise Eileen and I made
would have woken everyone in the mansion long ago.

Ah… Brother Will… faster… harder… ah… I love it so much, Brother Will,
I love you… I’m going to heaven… Brother Will… harder… I need your love… Eileen kept
asking me to thrust into her harder, and of course I wouldn’t disappoint her, thrusting into her even more fiercely. Because of
our lovemaking, Eileen and the others’ constitutions had undergone tremendous changes. I even guessed that they
had become immortal like me, but I couldn’t verify it yet.

Ah… Brother Will… I can’t take it anymore… ah… I can’t hold back… I’m coming… ah…
ah… After hundreds of my attacks, Eileen finally couldn’t hold back and reached another climax. A surge of
hot vaginal fluid made my penis go numb, and Eileen’s delicate body went limp under me. I
stopped my attacks at the right time, quietly lying on Eileen’s chest, kissing her, and tidying her slightly disheveled hair.

Brother Will, you’re getting better and better. No wonder you’re looking for more and more sisters, otherwise we would have died under your “rod”
sooner or later . Eileen chuckled softly, completely unashamed; I was truly exasperated by her
.

"Then tell your brother, do you like Will's 'greatness'?" I asked deliberately in a teasing tone,
mocking her earlier comment. Eileen blushed, kissed me, and whispered with her eyes closed, "I love it so much,
Will! I'm so glad I met you; you've brought me so much happiness. Will, I
want to have a baby for you.

" "Silly girl, how old are you to want a baby?" I chuckled, pinching her little nose. "Let's wait
a few years . I'm not mentally prepared to be a father yet." "But don't worry, Eileen, I
'll definitely let you have a dozen babies then, let you have as many as you want." "

I'm not a pig, I don't need so many!" Eileen pouted. "With so many sisters..."
Even if everyone had just one child, it would be incredible. Sometimes I think, living a simple, ordinary life like this wouldn't
be so bad , as long as I can be by your side, that's enough. Brother Will, you can't abandon me! Eileen said
, hugging me tightly, as if afraid I'd run away.

I felt Eileen's deep affection, and my heart was deeply moved: "Lin'er, I swear to you, I
will never abandon my beloved Lin'er." This was the first time I called her Lin'er, and Eileen clearly sensed
the difference in my tone: "Brother Will, I will always be your Lin'er, belonging only to Will. Randy's Lin'er." After saying this,
we kissed passionately, excitedly caressing each other's bodies. A burning desire
rose within us again, and another battle unfolded on the bed…

Because of our excessive indulgence the night before, Lilia and Eileen couldn't get out of bed the next day. It wasn't a serious problem,
just that our bodies were too tired and needed more rest. The girls laughed and joked, denouncing my "debauchery"
and saying I didn't know how to be gentle with women, causing Lilia and Eileen to miss class today. So
, I left Dalanie and Weiss to look after Lilia and Eileen, while I went to the academy with Melina and the others.

Upon arriving at the academy, I first went to the "Dean's Office" to see Dean Dante. Dean Dante greeted me with
a smile, saying, "Will, have you decided what courses to offer? So many students have come to ask;
they've practically worn my office down!" "That's ridiculous,"

I replied with a smile. "I've already decided. I'll offer two courses,
but I won't be the only one teaching them."

"Oh? Two courses? Great!" Dean Dante said excitedly. "Tell me, is it
one course in magic and one in swordsmanship? That way, they won't fight over them."

"Here's the thing," I explained. "I plan to co-teach two
courses Nana will primarily be in charge of the former, and I'll mainly be in charge of the latter."

Dean Dante asked, somewhat puzzled, "Why do you want to co-teach these courses? And this way, you'll essentially only
be in charge of the swordsmanship class. What's the difference between that and the two of you being completely separate?"

"Dean," I replied calmly, "you don't understand. The two courses have the same class time and are both held on
the playground. My idea is that the students in both courses will have more time to interact—you know what
I
mean , sparring—which will help them improve faster.

" "Heh, I see," Dean Dante
chuckled " "You little rascal," he said, "I bet you just want to have some fun playing pranks on them, don't you? But your
idea is very original, and I fully support you. I'll post an announcement soon."

"Dean, please don't forget to remind the students taking this course to be prepared for a challenge. I'm not
the kind of preacher who stands on a podium and speaks softly." I said to Dean Dante with a smile. "

Hehe, I can't forget it. I really want to see you messing with them. Hehe, it feels like I've gone back thirty years."
Dean Dante habitually squinted his small eyes, recalling his own past: "My first year as a tutor,
I really gave those newbies a run for their money. It's funny to think about it now." He then suddenly sighed: "Time really
flies More than thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye. I'm old now; it's your turn, young people.
" A sense of melancholy, like a hero in his twilight years, permeated Dean Dante's words. Before time, everything in the world
seems so small and insignificant. "

Dean, you sound so sarcastic, like I'm stealing your job." I teased
Dean Dante .

"Hehe, you rascal—never mind, let's not talk about that. There's something I want to ask your opinion on."
Dean Dante's joking demeanor vanished, replaced by a serious expression.

"What's the big deal? Why are you so serious?" I asked nonchalantly. "

Well, you donated some money, and I've been thinking about how to use it these past few days
. Using it all for the academy's activities seems excessive, and most of the funds are just sitting idle, which is
unwise. I was thinking that if we could allocate a portion to support students from disadvantaged backgrounds, we could change the current
reality of the academy being a de facto 'elite academy,' allowing more students from ordinary families to enter Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy."
Dean Dante shared his idea with me. "

So you want me to help you come up with some ideas? I'm good at that, Dean—" Just as I was about to voice my
thoughts, Dean Dante suddenly waved his hand to stop me. With a look of utter suspicion, he walked to the door, poked his head out, and
called into the corridor: "Please invite Teacher Mengying to the Dean's office." Then he returned to his seat and
explained to me: "Teacher Mengying is an instructor at the Martial Arts Department. She was born into a commoner family and was very
poor when she enrolled, but she achieved extraordinary success through her own efforts. Now she is close to the level of a 'Sword Master.'
After graduation, she stayed on to teach at the school. She is a very capable young woman."

At this point, Dean Dante smiled mysteriously and added: "Mengying is also a very beautiful girl, and she
doesn't have a boyfriend yet." It was obvious to everyone that his last sentence was meant for me. I glared at
him, about to retaliate, when a figure pushed open the door and walked in. I had to swallow back the words I was about to say
and instead focused my gaze on the unfamiliar woman.

The woman, dressed in a pale yellow dress, appeared to be around twenty-six or twenty-seven. Her long, light brown hair was
neatly combed back and tied into a long braid, wrapping several times around her snow-white neck
, obscuring its length. A hint of surprise flickered across her oval face, which was round at the top and pointed at the bottom. Her slender, dark eyebrows and bright, sparkling
eyes revealed a spirited air, complemented by her straight, delicate nose and small, red lips. Unexpectedly, she possessed a blend of strength
and gentleness, yet without appearing jarring. Truly worthy of being
one of the academy's "Five Most Beautiful Instructors," my heart began to pound again. However, I tried my best to avoid losing my composure and
politely extended my hand: "Are you Instructor Mengying? I am Will Randy.

" "So you are Will Randy?" Mengying extended her soft hand to shake mine, her face full of surprise, and
said: "I was teaching that day so I couldn't watch your amazing duel with Esda. It's such a
pity . I've been wanting to see it for myself. I never imagined you were so young.
I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes."

"You flatter me, Professor Mengying." I replied, reluctantly releasing her small hand
— it felt so nice to touch, I wondered if we were destined to be together.

"Dean, what brings you here?" Mengying asked Dean Dante, who then
repeated what he had just told me. Upon hearing that I had donated so much money, Mengying's beautiful eyes widened in surprise as she
glanced at me. I returned her a bright smile, and Mengying blushed, quickly averting her gaze
. I was quite surprised that someone her age could be so shy. Out of the corner of my eye,
I saw Dean Dante giving me a knowing smile; clearly, he had witnessed what had just happened. He was quite
the shrewd old man.

"Dean, you mean—" After listening to Dean Dante's explanation, Mengying didn't immediately understand why
he had summoned her. Dean Dante explained with a smile: "It's like this. I want you to be in charge of this
operation. You were born into a commoner family, and you must remember very
well how much hardship you endured to get to where you are today. Now, we want to do our best to create good learning and living conditions for commoner students like you. Tianxing
Magic and Martial Arts Academy has become a de facto 'aristocratic academy,' and the number of new commoner students enrolled each year is decreasing.
If this situation isn't improved, the former Dean Tianxing, who founded the academy, won't
rest in peace . Before, I was powerless because of insufficient funds. Now, with Will's donation, and
possibly others' donations in the future, we can do something for these commoner students."

Dean, I'm willing to accept this task. I really don't want to see students struggling to make ends meet like I did back then
. That kind of life almost drove me crazy. If I had to do it all over again, I can't
guarantee I could survive. Mengying's words carried a hint of "past hardships," and seeing me and
Dean Dante staring at her blankly, she realized this wasn't the time for "reminiscing about the past." Her face flushed slightly,
and she said somewhat embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I lost my composure." "

It's alright, I understand how you feel. That's why I decided to put you in charge of this. You understand better than
anyone what this means for those struggling ordinary students. I really don't
trust anyone else with this." Dean Dante, now all smiles, perhaps hadn't truly grasped the
circumstances under which Mengying graduated from the academy.

"Um—Dean, do you have any plans?" Mengying hesitated, "
How much funding are you prepared to invest in this, and how exactly will this work be carried out?" "

That's precisely why I called you here. Let's discuss
it. Let's hear Will's opinion first. He might not be good at taking action, but he's got plenty of clever ideas." Dean Dante seized the opportunity to criticize
me, saying I'd really made a bad friend.

"What? How can you talk about someone like that?" I grumbled in dissatisfaction, which made Mengying chuckle,
causing me to stare blankly. Mengying noticed my dazed expression and her face turned
bright
red. It wasn't until Dean Dante's laughing and scolding voice reached my ears that I snapped out of my daze: "You little rascal, getting all lovestruck again? Well, I'll teach you a lesson." As she spoke, a huge water ball flew towards my head.

Seriously, if it hit me, I'd be finished. This little thing was no big deal.
Deliberately trying to impress the beautiful girl, I didn't set up any protective barrier, letting the water ball hit me.
Dean Dante and Mengying both stared at me in astonishment, but their thoughts were completely different. Dean Dante was thinking: "What new tricks will this kid pull this time?" Mengying,
on the other hand, was thinking:
"Why didn't he set up a protective barrier? Is the rumor that his magic is incredibly powerful just a lie? Why is he just standing there
like nothing's wrong? He'll be soaked to the bone and that'll be embarrassing."

Just as Dean Dante and Mengying were filled with suspicion, the giant water sphere flew overhead and then suddenly
dispersed, like a bucket full of water bursting open, spraying water down on me. Just as Dean Dante
and Mengying were about to witness my embarrassment, an unbelievable scene unfolded: the water droplets
mysteriously vanished just before they touched me; in the blink of an eye, not a single drop was visible. To outsiders
, it looked as if the water droplets were absorbed by my body upon contact. That was indeed the case,
but I had absorbed all the water elements before the water even touched my clothes, so of
course, there wasn't a single drop of water to be found on my body or head.

"This—this—how did you do that?" Mengying stammered in astonishment. This was understandable;
anyone would be astonished by such a sight, especially Mengying, a swordswoman whose primary training was swordsmanship,
whose understanding of magic wasn't particularly deep.

Well—I glanced at them both, both looking at me eagerly, and
a thought popped into my head: "Well—there are many things in this world that cannot be explained."

Mengying gave me a charmingly glare and retorted playfully, "What kind of answer is that?" "

That's my answer, Teacher Mengying," I replied with a grin. "There are many things in this world
that simply don't have answers.

Alright, alright, I don't want to figure out how you were able to absorb water elements. Let's get down to
business. Will, tell me your ideas first?" Dean Dante had already experienced my style and
knew that dwelling on that question wouldn't yield any answers, especially since he had indirectly answered Mengying's
question—I did absorb water elements. "

Well, let's start with the commoner freshmen. We can implement a reward system.
For example, for
commoner students who can rank in the top 100 in the entrance exam—the exact number can be discussed—we can let them study for free, which means their tuition will be paid by the academy."
I shared my initial idea, and Dean Dante and Mengying nodded repeatedly.

This reward system targets a limited number of people, and the number of ordinary students who would benefit is likely small—
basically a drop in the ocean. However, it does demonstrate the academy's attitude, encouraging ordinary students
to work harder and achieve better results in the entrance exam. Therefore, although the number of beneficiaries
is small, it can motivate a large group, so I think it's still worth implementing. I
explained my reasons to Dean Dante and Mengying.

As for the financial difficulties ordinary students face after enrollment, I think these issues can be addressed in several ways.
"On the one hand, we can actively provide some part-time jobs so that these students from ordinary backgrounds can do
some work within their capabilities to appropriately improve their situation. The college is already doing this,
but the job opportunities are very limited, only a few positions such as library, cafeteria, and teaching assistant. I think
we can broaden our horizons a bit. The college can help students find job opportunities outside, which
can not only maximize the protection of students' interests but also establish long-term cooperative relationships with employers." I
then brought up my second idea.

"Oh, I see—how come I didn't think of that before?" Dean Dante slapped his forehead and said: "Actually,
it's common for students to work outside, but they usually do it on their own, and some have been cheated.
Indeed, if the college intervenes, many problems won't arise.

However, it will probably be difficult to do at the beginning." Mengying expressed her concerns, and indeed,
it was true. "

Everything is difficult at the beginning, of course. There's no easy way to solve this problem that has plagued
the college for many years." After expressing his affirmation, Dean Dante continued: "Will, so far, you
haven't actually spent any money yet?"

Yes, the reward system doesn't actually cost much. For students with financial difficulties, we can select those with excellent
grades to receive loans—that is, lend them money. We don't require them to repay it quickly; they can
repay it within one to two years after graduation. Of course, there's a limit to the amount we can lend; we can't lend them too much.
Just enough to ensure they don't have to worry about making ends meet is sufficient. As for interest, we can
waive it while they're at the academy or charge a symbolic amount. However, after graduation, until the debt is repaid, we should
charge interest, and if it's not repaid within a year, the interest will increase. This should prevent some
people from having the money but not repaying. I brought up my third idea.

I'm not worried about them not repaying after graduation; I'm worried about whether the funds will be enough. Dean Dante
expressed his concern.

Well, let's do the math. Assuming an average of 500 students borrow money per year, and each student
borrows an average of 1,000 gold coins per year, plus the one-year repayment period after graduation, that's six years. The total amount is
three million gold coins. So I think 50% of the donations—that is, five million—
would be enough as seed money. I did a quick calculation for Dean Dante and Mengying, and things became clear.
If 500 out of the 2,000 students each year are from ordinary backgrounds, then the proportion of ordinary students would already be
a quarter . Compared to the less than 100 ordinary students among this year's freshmen, that's several times higher,
and if this continues, the proportion of ordinary students will only increase.

"Yes, you're right. Currently, there are only about 500 ordinary students across all grades in the academy,
and not everyone needs to borrow a lot of money. So this plan does seem feasible. With the
new donations, we can allocate some more money, making the funds more abundant. Let's
take it step by step and gradually increase the proportion of ordinary students in the academy." Dean Dante said excitedly, then
turned to Mengying and asked, "Mentor Mengying, what do you think of Will's idea?"

"I think it's very good, completely feasible," Mengying replied excitedly. "This is definitely a boon for ordinary ordinary
students ."

"Alright, I'll leave this to you. If you need manpower, just let me know.
Produce a detailed plan as soon as possible, the more detailed the better. Before finalizing the plan, it would be best to have
a face-to-face discussion with some ordinary students and listen to their opinions; it will be very helpful." Dean Dante immediately
approved the plan. The year 7992 in the Continental Calendar, a
year destined to be recorded in the history of the "Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy," saw the emergence of a legendary figure who led the academy to new heights. "

Alright, Dean, I'll head back now." Meng Ying agreed, then said to me, "Weir,
shall we talk again later?"

"A beauty's invitation is naturally my pleasure," I jokingly teased Meng Ying. Meng Ying playfully
spat , her cheeks slightly flushed, gave me a glare, and quickly left. I couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"You brat! You've only just had our Yalan, and you're already flirting with other women. Give it to me!"
Dean Dante chuckled and scolded, extending his right hand towards me, which startled me. "What is it?

A 'humiliation fee'?" Dean Dante couldn't help but burst into laughter himself. I hadn't expected this
old man to be so vengeful, still holding a grudge about the "humiliation fee." What a petty old man!
Oh well, let him have his fun. He's Yalan's grandfather, which makes him my grandfather too
. Letting him off the hook won't hurt.

Alright, Dean, you can laugh all you want. I won't bother you. As soon as I finished speaking, I was already
out of the dean's office, only to hear Dean Dante's loud laughter behind me: "You brat…would it kill you to let me laugh a little
longer …haha…" He really is like a playful old man. I'm really exasperated by him.

Leaving the "dean's office," I decided to go see Lapis, so I used "telepathic communication" to summon her
: "Lapis, where are you? I want to see you." Immediately, I heard Lapis's voice in my mind:
"Will, I'm in the girls' dormitory now, come over. "

"How can I possibly get into your girls' dormitory? The old lady guarding it would skin me alive!" I joked with
Lapis , and immediately sensed her reply again: "Don't you know spatial magic? You
can just come to my dormitory, come on over."

"Okay, I'm coming." Hearing Lapis's invitation, I thought that Lapis's dormitory should be empty right now
, otherwise she wouldn't have invited me to her dormitory. Unfortunately, reality is always different from imagination. When I
suddenly appeared in Lapis's dormitory, I was startled. There were actually three other girls in the dormitory,
who must be Lapis's roommates. Although Lapis was a princess, she still lived in
this slightly crowded dormitory like ordinary students, which showed that she was not a person who craved luxury. "

Will, you were surprised, weren't you? Let me introduce you." Lapis walked up to me with a smile,
took my hand, and led me to my three roommates. She pointed to them and introduced them to me: This is Michael, a third-year martial arts
student, who is the eldest sister in our dormitory; this is Charlotte, a second-year martial arts student, who is our second eldest sister; and this is
Funora, a second-year magic student, who is a month younger than me and is our youngest sister.

While Lapis was introducing her to me, I took the opportunity to observe her three roommates.
Michael was around twenty, tall and well-proportioned, with a striking appearance and
a spirited air, exuding a strength that rivaled any man. Charlotte, on the other hand, was probably around eighteen. While not as tall as
Michael was still curvaceous and quite pretty. As for Fenor, she had a more charmingly naive air,
also a beautiful woman with bright eyes and white teeth, pure and refined. Oh dear, my heart is racing again. If I were to measure my heart rate now,
it would definitely be "tachycardia."

After exchanging pleasantries, Michael, along with Charlotte and Fenor, stood up and said to Lapis and me, "Princess,
Will , we won't disturb you any longer. We can chat again another time." With that, the three of them quickly left,
but Fenor's giggling laughter still clearly reached my ears in the corridor. I couldn't help but
shake my head with a sigh.

"So, aren't they all quite nice girls?" Lapis looked at me with a mischievous grin.
I reached out and pulled her into my arms, and I kissed her. Lapis wrapped her arms around my neck
and we kissed passionately. My right hand skillfully slipped inside Lapis's clothes, covering her small, jade-like breasts.
Lapis's reaction was instantly passionate; her body writhed in my arms like a snake, igniting my
lust. Forgetting we were in a girls' dormitory, I hastily set up a protective barrier and began to
undress .

Lapis's breasts, buttocks, and legs were all so beautifully curved. As she leaned back, her
shoulders, chest, and slender waist created an extremely alluring line, her snow-white body
trembling slightly, exuding an indescribable sensual beauty. Lapis tilted her face up slightly, her
eyes teasing me with a seductive gaze. Unable to bear it any longer, I lifted Lapis up and placed her on my
lap, letting the tip of my jade rod press against her firm buttocks, sliding down into her hollow. Lapis, held by her hips on
my lap, seemed unaccustomed to this shameful position, her face lowered, laughing softly. " Come on… move your hips forcefully… I'm going in…" I held Lapis and inserted my jade rod

from directly below . "Ah… ah… don't be so intense…" I had only thrust a few times when Lapis reacted strongly, not only moaning softly, but her vagina also continuously leaking nectar. With such a sensitive constitution, it only took a few thrusts for Lapis to lose control. However, I didn't let go easily. I carried her to the bed next to me, resumed our normal position, placed Lapis's left leg on top of her right leg, and lay down next to her. This position allowed me to hold Lapis from behind, her lower left side exposed. My penis was inserted straight in, and as I thrust, I kneaded her full breasts with one hand and sucked on her ear with my lips. A new wave of pleasure rose again, and Lapis was covered in fragrant sweat, beginning to moan. " Mmm... Will... so... so good... ah... more intense... make me... make me feel more comfortable..." I didn't let up, continuing to lead Lapis to explore unknown territories. I still held her from behind, making her bend over. As I penetrated her directly, Lapis moaned, even letting out cries of pleasure. Under the constant penetration of my penis, she unconsciously continued to moan. As my erect penis touched her vagina, a burst of pleasure, like sparks flying, coursed through her body. Almost unconsciously, Labis, her long, flowing hair cascading down her shoulders, began to sway her hips up and down, using my penis as a pivot. With each sway, the fluids between her thighs made strange sounds, and her full breasts bounced. At this moment, I grabbed Labis's waist, making her rise and fall with my hand. Labis could no longer control herself. I supported her swaying breasts as I thrust forcefully. My lips slid from her shoulder across her neck to her cheek , and Labis turned her head to meet my lips, returning the kiss with force, greedily sucking on my tongue. Oh… In the throes of extreme pleasure, Labis released her lips, her upper body arching backward. I increased the speed of my thrusts, sending her to a climax: "Will...it's amazing..." Her long hair, disheveled and obscuring her face, Lapis cried out loudly, swaying her hips wildly in rhythm with my movements, her breasts thrusting towards my hands. I couldn't control myself either; my glans was completely immersed in her juices, ejaculating a large amount of semen. At the same time, Lapis's limbs were intensely convulsing. "Ah...ah...oh..." Unconsciously, Lapis's body, like a straw, tightly gripped my penis, and we both let out groans of exhaustion, our bodies melting into an indescribable, supreme climax. Until the storm subsided, we lay side by side on the bed, and Lapis whispered in my ear: "I really wish I were just an ordinary woman, spending my life with you like this." "What's wrong? Something on your mind?" I gently embraced her and asked: "What happened on your way back to the palace yesterday?" Lapis nestled into my arms, wrapping her arms around my back and pressing her delicate face against my chest. " Yesterday, Father summoned me and said he wanted to pass the throne to me. I didn't want to agree, but I didn't want to see someone like my second brother become king, so I agreed. Actually, I know Father only decided to pass the throne to me because of you. It's all my fault for dragging you into this. My second brother won't let this go easily; I'm really afraid he'll do something even more wicked." " Don't worry, I don't believe Prince Beirut can pull anything. Otherwise, I won't let him get away with it," I gently patted Lapis, comforting her. " Brothers and sisters, fratricide—this is truly the greatest tragedy of royalty," Lapis said sadly. " The ugliness of human nature is unavoidable. Although you don't want to inherit the throne, Beirut is still determined to kill you. That's often how things are; the more you try to avoid it, the more you can't. I believe you will be a good queen." I stroked Lapis's cloud-like hair, inhaling its delicate fragrance. "Vell, why don't you become king?" Lapis looked up at me, "I really don't have the confidence to be a good ruler." "Silly girl, how can you be so insecure? Compared to you, I'm far less qualified to be a ruler." I chuckled and patted her cheek, "Don't think nonsense. Let me tell you, one day I will become king , but not here. " "Vell, what do you mean?" Lapis looked at me, puzzled. " It means that when I unify the entire continent, only in this way can the threat of war be eliminated and peace restored."

To bring peace and tranquility to the people. I smiled and told Lapis my goal: So don't underestimate
your husband, I'm not some playboy who only thinks about beautiful women all day.

I don't think I'm much better. Lapis laughed and teased me.

Okay, you dare to laugh at me, see how I deal with you. I flipped over and pinned Lapis down again,
and immediately launched a new round of assault on her. Fortunately, we had just made love, and Lapis's honey hole was still
very wet, so even my sudden intrusion did not make Lapis feel uncomfortable. Moreover, Lapis is an
extremely sensitive person, and under my invasion, her body became hot again, and she responded to me passionately.

Ah... Will... So good... Faster... Good... Again... Oh... Oh...
Lapis moaned unrestrainedly. Although this was only the third time we had made love, including the last time,
Lapis was quite uninhibited in bed. Lapis swayed her serpentine waist,
arching her back to meet my thrusts with perfect timing. With a soft "plop," my penis struck her clitoris.

The intense pleasure quickly overwhelmed Lapis; she writhed her head,
gripping the sheets tightly, almost instinctively responding to my thrusts. Her snow-white skin flushed a beautiful red, and
beads of sweat glistened on her skin. From Lapis's reaction, I knew she was nearing her climax, so I increased the speed of
my thrusts , penetrating her honeyed depths more fiercely. The sounds of "plop," "plop," and the "slap," "
slap," mingled together, along with Lapis's moans and my heavy breathing, creating a
captivating symphony of pleasure. "

Ah... Will... I'm coming again... Give it to me... Let's do it together... Ah... Ah..."
Amid Lapis's cries, we once again reached a state of perfect union, a harmonious blend of body and soul, simultaneously achieving a blissful
climax. We held each other tightly, not wanting to move, savoring this beautiful moment together…
…

After a long while, we both came to our senses. Lapis kissed me and said, “That moment was so beautiful, it felt
like I was in heaven. Will, I love you, I will always love you.

Lapis, I will love you forever too. Let us face the challenges of the future together, let us welcome the
unknown future together.” I gazed into Lapis’s eyes, and she gazed into mine, our eyes
meeting deeply. All words were superfluous; “Though we have no wings to fly together, our hearts are connected by a single thread of understanding,”
this is the highest realm of love. I was deeply intoxicated by the sweetness of this love, something I had never experienced in my thousands of years of
journey . I wanted to savor this sweetness for as long as possible.

Lapis was truly a gentle little wife. With her careful care, I got dressed and
tidied the somewhat messy bed. The sheets were no longer needed; I had to get new ones. Seeing the stains on the changed sheets
, Lapis blushed, but her face radiated spring-like joy and happiness, making her look like a newlywed bride who had
just received the nourishment of spring. My heart itched, and I pulled her into my arms again, but she
stopped me from kissing her lips: "Don't be greedy, Michael and the others should be back soon."

Sure enough, not long after, footsteps echoed in the hallway, followed by a knock on the door. Lapis quickly
sat up from my lap, opened the door, and let Michael, Charlotte, and Fernola in. The three of them immediately began
staring at Lapis and the bed. Michael, clearly noticing something, gave Lapis a mysterious
smile, a small gesture that didn't escape her notice, making her blush deeply. As for me, I
'm old enough to be shameless; this little thing wasn't enough to make me blush. To avoid
any first, "Where did you go? Why did you take so long?

" Charlotte chuckled, "Princess, you're really being smug! If we
had come back earlier, wouldn't we have..." She trailed off, but everyone knew what she meant.
Michael and Fernola giggled, making Lapis blush. She had only
said it , but Charlotte had seized on it.

Michael, being the eldest, stopped Charlotte and Fernola after a while, "Alright, alright,
you two, stop laughing, or the princess will get angry." Charlotte and Fernola stopped laughing,
and Michael looked at me with a smile, "Vell—Professor, when does your class start? We're all
planning to take it.

" "Yes, yes, we're all planning to take your class," Charlotte and Fernola nodded vigorously
in agreement .

"Please, Sister Michael. My hair is practically standing on end! I'm getting goosebumps all over,
just call me Will." The three girls chuckled at my exaggerated reaction, except for Lapis, who looked completely
bewildered.

"Will, what kind of course are you offering? Why didn't you tell me?" Lapis asked, then
turned to Michael and the other two: "Fernola, you're studying magic, how come you're taking Will's class with them?"

"Haha, I get it, you were all busy whispering sweet nothings earlier, oh my, how enviable!"
Fernola clicked her tongue in admiration, a teasing expression on her face. Lapis blushed crimson and
pounced on Fernola, trying to tear her mouth off. The two girls pounced on the bed, laughing and playfully wrestling
until . I leisurely admired the two beauties' battle: their fair skin with a rosy glow, their sleeves rolled up to reveal
jade-like arms, their calves beneath their flowing robes, and their pert breasts and full
hips swaying with each movement. Wow, so alluring! If I hadn't just been intimate with Lapis, I probably would have embarrassed myself on the spot.

After their playful fight, Fenova realized there was a stranger in the room, and a man at that. She
quickly straightened her clothes while stealthily glancing at me, our eyes
meeting in mid-air. Seeing my smiling face, Fenova's face flushed crimson, and she quickly lowered her head
, pretending to straighten her clothes. Lapis, oblivious to all this, tidied her disheveled hair
and asked Michael, "Big sister, what kind of class does Will teach?

" Charlotte asked curiously, "Why don't you ask him yourself?"

He's the kind of person who loves to keep things in suspense. Whenever you ask him a crucial question, he always does this—
at this point, Lapis mimicked my tone: "There are many things in this world that cannot be explained."
Lapis turned to Michael, Charlotte, and Fernola and said: "What kind of answer is that? It's infuriating!"
"Okay, so I'll avoid asking him if I can avoid it. You should tell me, big sister." As the person involved, I could only
smile wryly, touching my nose. It wasn't really my fault; there were indeed many things I couldn't explain to them clearly, so I could only
use this catchphrase to brush them off.

Cluck...cluck...cluck...cluck... Charlotte laughed like a hen about to lay an egg, completely lacking any
ladylike demeanor: "I never imagined our...Will...mentor...was such a...funny
person...my stomach is...crying from laughing...I can't take it anymore...

please, at least laugh a little more gracefully! Look, even Will is laughing at you." Michael, always eager for
chaos, teased Charlotte again. Charlotte blushed at her words, secretly glancing at me before
quickly turning her head away. Michael gave me a mysterious smile before turning to Lapis and saying, "Princess, now
I'll tell you what you want to know. Will is offering two courses, 'Practical Magic Training' and '
Advanced ,' co-taught with Instructor Melina. Both courses are at the same time and place.

" "Why offer two courses at the same time?" Lapis asked

, puzzled. Michael shrugged, "You'll have to ask your good husband that. I'm also wondering
about that." Lapis, forgetting about settling scores with Michael, eagerly asked, "Will,
what are you up to?" Michael, Charlotte, and Fernora also turned to look at me. "

There are many things in this world that cannot be explained," I said,
mimicking , as if to play a little joke on them. Michael, Charlotte, and Fernora were taken aback at first,
then burst into giggles. Lapis playfully scolded, "Will, stop playing around and tell us!"

"That's easy. It just gives them more opportunities for practical experience, which will help them improve
faster." I said with a mischievous grin, "You guys probably don't have many opportunities for sparring, I mean
between magic students and martial arts students."

"Will, you have such a sly smile." Lapis seemed to see through my true intentions: "Looks like these two
courses won't be easy, will they?"

"Of course not, so you'd better think twice before deciding to take my class." I still had
that mischievous grin Michael, Charlotte, and Fenor all seemed to realize what I meant, understanding the hidden meaning in my words.
Michael said in surprise, "Will, you're not trying to mess with us, are you? No wonder the announcement specifically warned that these two
courses are 'extremely challenging'!"

I smiled slightly and said to Lapis, "Lapis, do you want to take my class?"

"Of course I want to! I also want to learn swordsmanship from you." Lapis laughed and said, "I'm
not afraid of any challenges. I must improve my abilities."

Fernola chuckled, "Princess, it seems you're quite confident, aren't you?" Just as Lapis was about to speak
, the door was suddenly pushed open with a bang, and a woman with long, fiery red hair, Shennier, rushed in:
"Sister Lapis…uh…Will…what are you doing here…" Shennier suddenly noticed me, froze for a moment
, then immediately closed the door and whispered, "Will, what are you doing in the girls' dormitory?"

Lapis replied with a smile, "I asked him to come. By the way, Shennier, what's the matter that you're in such a hurry
?

" Shennier said irritably, "I was going to tell you about Will's course, but it seems unnecessary now
. However, I've already registered you for the 'Advanced Swordsmanship' course. You don't know how many people signed up; I almost
didn't get a spot."

"Really? It's that exaggerated?" I said incredulously, "This announcement was just posted this morning
, and so many people want to sign up?

Who says you're so charming?" Shirley teased me with a laugh, "You'll see when you get there.
A huge group of little girls are crowding the registration area, all clamoring to take your magic and swordsmanship classes. But
there are only five hundred spots per class, so that's a thousand in total. I can't even imagine
how chaotic it will be!

" "What? A thousand?" I was a little stunned. "So many people! I thought there were only about
two hundred . I can't manage them all. I'll need to find some teaching assistants.

" Shirley frowned. "Will, how about this? You raise the bar a bit, so
the students are at a certain level. Otherwise, the students are all different, and it'll be difficult to teach them.

" "That's not a good idea, and it's too late to say that now. Besides, everyone's level is
different . Teaching them might be a little more difficult, but that's not the main problem." I shook my head, rejecting
Shirley's suggestion.

Xue Nier walked up to me with a worried expression, anxiously asking, "Will, are you
sure ?"

"Don't worry, there won't be any problems," I reassured her, pulling her to sit down. "Have faith in me."
Xue Nier nodded, remaining silent. Neither of us noticed that our subtle movements
had been observed by the four women in the room.

Lapis pointed at Xue Nier in surprise, saying, "Xue Nier…Will…you…" Xue Nier then
realized I had been holding her hand and quickly pulled away, blushing. Lapis, noticing Xue Nier's unusual reaction
, exclaimed, "Oh, so you two are seeing each other behind my back! Confess and you'll be treated leniently, resist
and you'll be punished severely! Xue Nier, confess now!" Lapis reached out to pull Xue Nier away while pushing me towards the door,
saying, "Don't eavesdrop on us girls!" Michael, Charlotte, and Fernola surrounded
Shirley , and Fernola even made a face at me.

I walked outside with a wry smile, casting a dark-type invisibility spell to avoid being discovered. Although
it would easy for me to overhear Lapis and the others, out of respect for them, I
disdained eavesdropping on girls' whispers. The dormitory was filled with the girls' giggles; three women make a
drama, and now five women together were even more entertaining. About fifteen minutes later, Lapis peeked out,
peering into the corridor, and softly called out, "Will, are you gone?" Then Charlotte and Fernola also
peeked out. "

Will he be angry and leave first?" Fernola asked cautiously.

"No, Will isn't that petty." The gentle and understanding Lapis was truly my confidante.
I felt I had joked enough with them, so I revealed myself to Fernola and said, "Fernola,
it's not good to talk bad about me to my face, is it?"

When I suddenly appeared in front of her, Fernala jumped in surprise, "Ouch! Will,
what are ? You scared me to death!"

"What happened?" Michael's voice came from inside the room. The three girls and I entered. Snowy
sat on the edge of the bed, her face slightly flushed, gazing at me tenderly. I never expected her to have such a gentle side.
Fernala said coquettishly, "Will, what are you doing? You disappeared one minute and then suddenly reappeared in
front of me! You scared me to death!

" "Who told you to talk bad about me to my face, hehe." I grinned mischievously, "Just teaching you a lesson
. Don't talk bad about others behind their backs; that's what a gentleman does."

Charlotte asked suspiciously, "Will, how did you do that? How can you become invisible?"

"It's simple, just a 'dark' invisibility spell. Nothing special." I
shrugged and explained, "If you locked me out, the girls from other dorms would call me a pervert
, so I used an invisibility spell."

Dark magic? Will, didn't you practice wind and fire magic? When did you
learn dark magic? Shirley saw how well I used mixed lightning magic and assumed I knew wind
and fire magic, since being able to practice more than three types of magic simultaneously is very rare on this continent.

Lapis added, "Yeah, Will, you used to receive special
tutoring , which means you don't know water magic. I always thought you only knew wind and fire magic, because
you were particularly good at mixing these two elements.

" I smiled at Lapis and Shirley and said, "Hey, so you two don't know your
husband's strength after all this time? It's hilarious!" I shook my head repeatedly, and Shirley blushed and
said coquettishly, "Whose husband are you?" I chuckled and said, "Not yet, but soon I will."

Michael retorted, "Please, if you want to flirt, find a secluded place. Do you think we're
invisible ?" Charlotte and Funora giggled, making Xue Ni'er even more embarrassed. Lapis
quickly said, "Will, stop playing around! Tell us what magic you know!" "

You already know I know three types of magic, so let's see the other three
. First, light magic!" As I spoke, I waved my hands, and a giant ball of light appeared. The five girls only saw a flash of white light
before they could see nothing. Michael hurriedly said, "Will, we can't see anything!" I waved my hands again, and
the ball of light disappeared. After a while, the five girls recovered and could see again. "

So bright! If I used this in battle, I guarantee the enemy would be defeated before they could even make a move!" Charlotte
exclaimed sincerely.

"Will, quickly show us an 'earth' magic!" Funora impatiently requested
.

"Yes, Miss." I politely bowed to Funora: "Shield of the Earth." A
massive earthen shield appeared in my hand, and with a wave of my hand, it transformed into a large water sphere. Amidst the women's
astonished gazes, I smiled slightly and said, "Frozen Three Feet." The room temperature plummeted instantly, and
the water droplets on the table froze. Caught off guard, the women's teeth chattered from the cold. Michael shivered and
said, "Vell—quick—recover—it's so cold—

spring returns!" As soon as I finished speaking, the room temperature returned to normal,
and the women felt warm and comfortable all over. Xueni stared at me intently for a long while before saying, "Vell,
I thought I understood you well, but I was wrong. You're truly a monster; you can
easily . No wonder even with 'Elemental Blessing,' Esda couldn't defeat you."

Michael, Charlotte, and Funora looked at me with eyes that could only be described as one of admiration, making me
extremely uncomfortable
.

"Please, all three of you, don't look at me like that. It's giving me goosebumps." The girls all burst into laughter. Funora exclaimed, "Even if we trained until we died, we could never
reach your level. Sigh, you have to admit it." "

Why are you so insecure?" I smiled and said, "While reaching my level might not be easy,
reaching the 'Grand Magister' level shouldn't be a pipe dream."

"How can you reach the level of Dean Dante so easily?" Funora shook her head in disbelief. "

I'm not making this up, Funora. Do you know who my class instructor, Melina, is?" I
asked Funora with a smile. "

I think I heard she's Lilia's mother. You should know that better than I do, right?" Funora asked, puzzled
by my question.

"That's right, she's Lilia's mother, but she's already reached the 'Grand Archmage' level,
and Instructor Yalan will definitely become a 'Grand Archmage' within three years." I explained with a smile. "

What? Instructor Melina is that powerful?" Shennier and Lapis were also taken aback; they
didn't know Melina's strength. Funora stared at me wide-eyed, hardly believing her ears.

I smiled and said, "Don't be so surprised, it's true, so you should have
confidence .

" "So Instructor Melina is this powerful? I never even dared to imagine it!" Michael exclaimed, clicking his tongue
.

"What about Lilia and Eileen?" Lapis had only recently integrated into my life and
didn't know many things yet, so neither she nor Shennier knew Lilia and the others' levels. "

They're only slightly inferior to Melina, so you and Shennier need to work harder!" I said to
Lapis .

"Only slightly inferior? Doesn't that mean they both have the level of 'Archmage'?" "Fernola chimed in
.

That's true, but they're only at such a high level because I modified their physiques,"
I explained. "

Modified physiques? Will, do my and Shennie's physiques need modification too?" Lapis asked, looking
puzzled.

"Of course they need modification, but yours is already done, you just don't know it,"
I said with a smile, then leaned close to her ear and whispered something.

"Will…you're naughty…" Lapis blushed and pushed me away. Shennie, looking confused, leaned
closer to Lapis, who whispered something shyly in her ear. Shennie, also blushing, gave a coquettish snort.
A sound rang out. Although Funora, Michael, and Charlotte didn't know what was going on,
they could glean some clues from Lapis and Shirley's reactions, and their faces flushed with shyness.

After the shyness subsided, Shirley playfully scolded, "Will, how many things are you hiding from us?" I
chuckled and said, "That's hard to say. Some things can't be told to you in advance." Shirley
pouted, saying nothing.

I turned to Lapis and smiled, "Lapis, your magical abilities were almost zero before, but if
you undergo my training, I can guarantee you'll reach the level of a 'Grand Mage' within a month. How about it? Want
to consider becoming my apprentice?

You're already our mentor, aren't you?" Lapis gave me a charming sidelong glance, then gracefully walked to
my side and said, "Is it really that easy to reach the level of a 'Grand Mage'?"

"Of course, but it gets harder as you go on. Reaching the level of a 'Grand Magister'
might take five to ten years, and that depends on your effort." I smiled and said to her, "Transforming your physique
will allow you to progress faster than others. With enough effort,
you can achieve in a few years what others might take decades to reach. You should be satisfied with that,

right?" "Really? I can become a 'Grand Magister'? I never even dared to dream of that!" Lapis exclaimed in surprise
. "What about my swordsmanship? I'm not yet at the 'Great Swordsman' level. Is there a way to learn it quickly?

Swordsmanship is different from magic." I shook my head and said, "Swordsmanship achievements mainly depend on personal practice
and comprehension, especially comprehension, which is extremely important and cannot be rushed. Of course, the transformed physique
will greatly improve your flexibility and coordination. Sword moves that might normally take you
several days can now be mastered in just an hour. So
it's very beneficial for improving your swordsmanship." However, breakthroughs in advanced swordsmanship lie not in sword techniques but in the comprehension of the art. This is
entirely dependent on individual talent, and no one else can help with it. Lapis and Shirley nodded repeatedly, while Michael,
Charlotte, and Fernola also seemed to understand.

Shirley laughed: "Will, it seems you're quite suited to be a teacher. I wonder what you
'd be like as the headmaster; it would be so much fun!" Shirley blurted out in her excitement,
completely words until Lapis shouted "Shirley!" She then noticed
the wide-eyed expressions of Michael, Charlotte, and Fernola, realizing she had said something she shouldn't have.
She cried out "Ouch!" and covered her mouth, looking pitifully at Lapis and me, as if she had done something wrong. "

Oh well, it's already said. It'll be public sooner or later anyway. Just make sure the three of you don't tell anyone else
." I gestured to Shirley that it was alright, while instructing the three of them to keep their mouths shut.

"Is this true—Dean?" Fernola exclaimed in surprise. Michael and Charlotte stared
at me wide-eyed. I was used to this kind of look; I'd been looked at like that countless times by countless people.
I wondered what their expressions would be if I told them I wasn't truly human.

Lapis rolled her eyes at Xue Nier and said, "You're so quick to speak. Luckily, we're in the dormitory, just
the three of them, Michael and the others."

Xue Nier stuck out her tongue and said, "It was just an accident, Sister Lapis, please don't say
that anymore." It was quite rare to see Xue Nier's girlish side like this. It seemed that once a person's mood changed,
many of their true natures would unconsciously surface. Xue Nier was like that; before, she had deliberately tried
not to show her vulnerable side, but now that she was completely open, it just showed itself unconsciously.

Seeing that Michael and the other two were still staring blankly at me, Lapis surprisingly joked with them
: "Hey, you three, have you never seen a handsome guy before? If you keep staring like that, even an iron man would melt from your
affectionate gazes." Xueni'er was stunned for a moment, then burst into a wicked laugh.

I shook my head with a wry smile; this was truly a case of "one is influenced by one's company."
Xueni'er had probably become too familiar with Mel and Dora, even learning their wicked laughter to a degree
that surpassed theirs. I was truly defeated by her. Lapis was even more outrageous. As a former princess of the kingdom, caught
in the power struggle for the throne, her life hanging in the balance, she had no time for jokes. Moreover, given her personality, it
was unlikely she would make such ambiguous jokes with Michael and the others. She was most likely influenced by me, becoming
fond of joking as well. To be honest, I was very happy to see this change in her. A young girl in her
prime should be enjoying a happy life, not running alone
into to catch monsters. That's not the life she should be living.

Michael, Charlotte, and Fenuora were stunned by Lapis's words, only realizing their mistake when Xue Nier
burst into . Their faces flushed red, and they all gave a playful yelp, pounced on Lapis,
and tried to tickle her. Lapis giggled and dodged, while the three girls chased after her, with
Xue Nier also getting caught in the crossfire. While they were playing, I contacted Yalan using telepathy,
telling her I'd come over for lunch later. The playful fight ended with Lapis begging for mercy, and Xue Nier
laughed so hard she could barely breathe: "That was hilarious! I never thought Sister Lapis could say something so witty!"

Michael pouted and scolded, "You still dare to say that—are you itching for a beating again?"

Xue Nier quickly raised her hands in surrender, saying, "Okay, okay, I won't say anymore."

Lapis tidied her disheveled hair, panting, and said, "Big sister, it's not my fault. You guys
are it's impossible not to tease you.

" Funora, clearly more curious, didn't bother arguing with Lapis anymore and asked, "Princess,
please stop playing around. What exactly happened?" Michael and Charlotte also perked up their ears, wanting to hear what
Lapis had to say.

"This matter is very simple," Lapis said casually. "Dean Dante has chosen Will as his successor
and grandson-in-law."

"That's it?" Funora said, seemingly unsatisfied. "Isn't that a bit too simple?" However
, after seeing the duel between Will and Esda, it's not surprising that Dean Dante made such a decision.

"Who told you this was decided after the duel? Actually, Will was already Dean Dante's successor before the duel."
"It's been a long time since we selected the candidate, but only Dean Dante, Instructor Yalan, and Will knew
about it until after the duel," Lapis explained with a smile.

Michael nodded repeatedly, "Dean Dante is truly amazing. He saw through Will's strength long ago.
'Old ginger is spicier.'" Charlotte and Funora nodded in agreement with Michael's opinion. "

Of course, Dean Dante is a wise old man." Xueni said what I wanted to say, and the girls all
giggled. I checked the time; it was getting late, time to go find Yalan. So I
said to Lapis and the others, "Lapis, I have an appointment, I can't have lunch with you."

"What? Are you going to seduce another innocent girl?" Xueni pouted, "You have to tell me
who it is, or I won't let you go." I didn't expect Xueni to be so jealous,
but that's more in line with her personality. It would be strange if she didn't react at all.

Lapis was much gentler than Xue Nier: "Weir, if you don't want to tell me, that
's fine." From her words, I could tell she wanted to know, but didn't want to put me in a difficult position—truly gentle and considerate. "You

don't trust me that much? I'm not so fickle as to abandon my wife to seduce other girls, am I?"
I teased.

Xue Nier said irritably: "That's hard to say. Otherwise, why didn't you tell us who you were going to see?"

"Who said I wouldn't tell you? I'll tell you now—" I
paused before continuing: "Your mentor, Yalan."

"Hey, you could have just said it earlier." Xue Nier said somewhat shyly: "I don't know
why you're being so mysterious.

Otherwise, how can I see you getting jealous? Xue Nier, don't you think so?" I
smiled mischievously: "Ladies, I'll take my leave now." Then I disappeared from the dormitory, followed by
Xue Ni'er 's angry roar: "Vill—you—come—back—to—me—

Vill, you're just in time, I was just about to tell you." Seeing me suddenly appear in the room,
Ya Lan, who was carrying food out, said unsurprisedly: "Go wash your face first, then you can eat.

" "Oh." I casually agreed, went to wash my face, and came back to find that Ya Lan had already set the table. I
noticed that there were three pairs of chopsticks on the table, so I asked in surprise: "Who else is coming? Is it Dean Dante?

" "You'll find out soon." Ya Lan didn't answer me directly, but instead had a mysterious smile. However, this
was also an indirect answer to my question. I knew that the person coming was definitely not Dean Dante, otherwise Ya Lan wouldn't
have this expression. Sure enough, before I could speak again, there was a knock on the door. Ya Lan smiled and said: "Speak of the devil,
and he appears." I got up to open the door, and then I heard Ya Lan's voice and greeting: "Anfia, we
've been waiting for you."

Anfia? That name sounds familiar. I couldn't quite place where I'd heard it before, when
a woman's voice called out, "Sister Yalan, is there anyone else?"

The first person to enter the hall wasn't Yalan, but a beautiful woman in her early twenties. Her hair flowed freely over
her shoulders , a gentle breeze blowing in from the window, causing it to flutter in the air.
Her face, like jade, had a subtle rosy glow, and she wore a pristine white robe, exuding an extraordinary
aura. The moment I saw her, she saw me too. We stared at each other until my
heart pounded wildly before I realized what was happening: "Instructor Anfia, hello, I am—" I remembered now,
Anfia was one of the "Five Great Beauty Instructors," the fire mage Anfia. "
You are Will. Randy, right? Although I've never met you, I've heard countless people talk about you.
" Anfia smiled faintly. "

Will, you should call me Sister Fia." Yalan, who then entered the hall, gestured for us to sit down
and said to Anfiya, "By the way, Anfiya, I haven't told you yet, Will is my fiancé."

Anfiya didn't show any particular surprise, just smiled and said, "Yalan, even if you didn't
tell me, I could guess. In my memory, you've never invited a man to your home for dinner before. Besides,
he did *that* to you. Even if I'm slow on the uptake, I know what's going on." "

Hmph, slow on the uptake? You're just too shrewd, that's why you can't get married," Yalan teased Anfiya
without hesitation .

Anfiya blushed instantly: "Yalan, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Seeing the two women's demeanor, I knew they'd be gossiping for days, so I quickly
changed the subject: "Yalan, let's talk about that later, I'm going to start eating."

Yalan gestured for Anfiya to start cooking, then smiled and explained to me, "
Anfiya so I invited her to lunch. I wasn't planning on inviting you, but since you insisted on
coming, I couldn't just send you away.

" "Oh, Yalan, why didn't you tell me sooner? Xueni'er and Lapis were complaining that I didn't
have lunch with them." "Actually, I mainly need your help with something, and also to solve my own food problem."
I made a pitiful face. "

Hey, Yalan, your fiancé is quite the womanizer! He's always looking for
something better. You'd better keep a close eye on him." Anfiya seemed to be defending Yalan. "

What's the use of keeping a close eye on him? Sooner or later, it'll all be his anyway. I can't be bothered with that.
" Yalan gave me a resigned look, then, with the air of someone who'd been there before, advised Anfiya, "Anfiya, I also
advise you to think more positively. How should I put it?" If a man is strong, he can't belong to only one woman;
if he's not strong, you won't even look at him. A woman's ideal is to marry a
man who loves only her and is a pillar of strength, while such a man's ideal is to collect all the beautiful women in the world—these two will never overlap
.

Anfia waved her hand and said, "Sister Yalan, I've noticed you've become more talkative than before
. It's different since you got a fiancé. Actually, I know you think I must find a man who loves only me, but that's
just talk. The truth is, I haven't met a man who truly captivates me these past few years. This must be
what they call 'not the right time yet.'"

Anfia, I'm relieved to hear you say that. I was really worried you'd get stuck on things. Yalan said
with a smile , then turned to me and asked, "By the way, Will, what did you want to see me about?"

"It's about my classes." I answered while eating. To be honest, Yalan's cooking is really
good, but that's not surprising. Having lost her parents at a young age, and with Dean Dante being quite old, cooking
naturally fell to Yalan early on. So it's not
surprising that she can make delicious meals. "

By the way, I was just about to ask you about your classes. I heard from Grandpa that you and Sister Nana are going to be teaching
two classes, but there are so many applicants, it's already reached a thousand! How are you going to manage so many people?"
Yalan asked me. "

That's what I came to see you about too. I originally thought the two classes would only have around two hundred people, but it's
reached a thousand! How can Nana and I manage? So I wanted to ask you to help out,
and also to help me find a few more tutors, otherwise even if I had three heads and six arms, I wouldn't be able to handle it all." I
revealed my real purpose for coming to see her.

"Ah, so you want me to be your helper? No problem, let me think about it—
I've got it ." Yalan slapped her forehead and said, "I've found the right people! Five of us, including myself,
plus Sister Nana, that should be enough.

" "Oh, who are they? Can you tell me first?" I was
overjoyed to hear she could find four more helpers. "

The first one is right here, though far away," Yalan said with a mysterious smile. "

You mean me?" Anfia was indeed very shrewd, immediately understanding that Yalan was referring to her. "

What, Anfia, you don't want to help?" Yalan countered. "

It's not that I don't want to, Sister Yalan, you know I can't compare to you. With my level, I can only teach
first-year students." Anfia seemed unsure of herself. "

I say you can, so you can." Yalan said somewhat domineeringly, "Weir, let me tell you the truth.
You must have heard about the academy's 'Five Most Beautiful Instructors,' right? Anfia and I are both among them." This
was originally a gimmick put together by some bored students, but unexpectedly it became a handle for some people to ridicule us,
saying that if we weren't pretty, we wouldn't deserve to be in the academy. Only I, because of
my and my grandfather's connections, didn't have anyone dare to gossip, while Anfiya and the other three
suffered a lot of gossip.

Many male instructors teach in a lifeless way, unable to attract students, resulting in very few students choosing their courses —you may not know that the academy's treatment of instructors is related
to the number of students they teach and their students' grades ; too few students affect their income—because of this, they said that Anfiya and the others "seduce" students to choose their courses with their pretty faces. Can you believe it? You heard what Anfiya just said, so you know what their situation is like. If it weren't for their grandfather speaking up for them, they really wouldn't be able to stay in the academy. So, on the surface, "the academy's five most beautiful female instructors" is an enviable title, but in reality, it has become a laughing stock for Anfiya and the others. Yalan was still angry as she spoke. I handed her the tea, and Yalan took a sip before continuing, "This time, with Sister Nana joining us, our 'Six Beautiful ' will set an example for them. On one hand, it's to help you, Will, teach well; on the other hand, we hope to take this opportunity to learn from you and improve our own abilities. I believe the others will agree. Because they are all my good sisters, and they often tell me about the grievances they've suffered in the past, I understand their feelings best." I noticed that Anfiya's eyes were red when Yalan said this, clearly recalling the grievances she had suffered. I think these grievances Anfiya suffered might have influenced her decision to remain single to this day. I have no doubt about the truth of what Yalan said. Human nature's worst flaws are exposed when self-interest is involved —no matter how well hidden before, they completely change once self-interest is at stake. It's common for people to slander and belittle others for their own benefit. But to viciously attack several young is truly disgusting. "Hmph, if I become the dean, anyone who dares to say such things to me will be fired immediately. It seems there's a mixed bag of quality —not mainly due to the instructors' abilities, but rather their character and the level of knowledge they impart to students. Only high-quality teachers can cultivate high-level students; the faculty is equally important. It seems I must suggest to Dean Dante that a proper evaluation system be implemented for the faculty in the future. " "Will, do you agree or not?" Yalan, seeing me silent for a while, couldn't help but pout and give me a light tap on the head: "What are you daydreaming about?" Anfiya looked down and giggled . " Oh, I was thinking about something," I replied, snapping out of my reverie. Yalan pouted and said, "Thinking about girls n't you?" "Yalan, don't think so poorly of me. It seems like you only care about girls." I rubbed my forehead in annoyance, seeing Yalan's "I don't believe you" expression, and said, "Looks like you won't believe me if I don't tell you, right? Actually, I was thinking that the instructors at the academy are a mixed bag. I should suggest to Grandpa that all instructors' teaching work be evaluated and assessed, those who deserve rewards should be rewarded, those who deserve punishment should be punished, and those who deserve dismissal should be dismissed. " Yalan said somewhat embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Will, I misunderstood you." " It's okay, Sister Yalan. If this were half a year ago, I wouldn't have deserved this slap." I said with a mischievous smile, "Back then, I really couldn't stand seeing beautiful women, hehe... You're really honest, you had quite a few embarrassing moments back then." Yalan said with a smile, " By the way, Will, do you have any opinions on my suggestion?" " No opinions, but I do have some concerns." Looking at the two girls, I smiled and said, "I'm just afraid that there will only be a thousand students attending classes, but five thousand students coming to see you." "It's not as exaggerated as you say. If anyone dares to cause trouble, I'll make them pay." Yalan said fiercely, which I secretly found amusing. Yalan then put on a smiling face and said to me, "Will, there are three more people you haven't met yet: Mengying and Xinyun from the Martial Arts Department, and the wind magician, Alishi. They are all rare beauties. I'll go talk to them this afternoon."

"I've met Sister Mengying before." I smiled at Yalan and said, "I just
saw She's indeed a very capable person.

" "Oh, how did you run into her? You sound like something's up?" Yalan
looked at me with a puzzled expression. I then briefly recounted what had happened that morning. Both Yalan and Anfiya's beautiful eyes
sparkled. Yalan said, "I've always
felt guilty for not being able to offer more help to girls like Xilia and Fanny. Sister Mengying has experienced this firsthand. I really hope this plan can
be implemented soon."

"So many years have passed, what's a few more days? Everything is difficult at the beginning; everything
must be done step by step." "By the way, how's your role as 'begging ambassador' going?" I asked Yalan with a smile.

"The basic framework is mostly finalized, but there's still a lot of detailed work to be done. I'll show it to you later
." Yalan adopted a reporting posture. "

No need to show it to me. The dean is a seasoned veteran; he's much better at handling specific issues than I am. I'm just
happy to offer some suggestions." I smiled at Yalan. "

Hmph, you're clearly just trying to avoid trouble, yet you're deliberately talking about Grandpa like that. Fine, since you came up with the idea, I
won't give you a headache. Anyway, you won't be able to escape if something goes wrong." Yalan had a look of complete confidence on her face; after all, I
'm her husband, and the next dean's candidate. But she really saw right through me. I really couldn't be bothered with these
kinds of trivial matters. After all, a dean should only be in charge of the big picture and policies;
the specifics are handled by the subordinates. "

Yalan, you're really sharp; you even figured that out." I deliberately made an exaggerated
expression : "Looks like next time I want to seduce a girl, I'll have to avoid you.

" "Of course." Yalan said smugly: "By the way, Will, I've always wanted to ask you a question
. In your eyes, am I 'big fish and big meat' or 'vegetables and radishes'?" *Clatter*, my glasses fell to
the ground and shattered—of course, that was a joke; I wasn't wearing glasses. Could it be that Celia told Yalan
the joke ? Otherwise, why would Yalan suddenly blurt out something like that?

Anfia clearly didn't know what "green vegetables and radishes" meant, her forehead full of question marks: "Yalan,
what green vegetables and radishes? What are you two talking about so strangely?" "Will, what are you spacing out for?"

He wasn't spacing out; he was just pretending to be stupid. Yalan said smugly: "Anfia, let me tell
you, this little pervert actually seduced an innocent girl..." As she spoke, she leaned close to Anfia's ear and mumbled
the words. Then, Anfia glanced at me and giggled. Anfia was already a
rare beauty, and she was even more beautiful when she laughed, which made me stare blankly. "

You little pervert, don't stare at Anfia and drool like that. You're not allowed to make a move on Anfia or the others without my permission
." Yalan grabbed my ear and turned my head to the side. Her words were quite intriguing.
To put it another way, if I got her permission, I could make
advances on Anfiya and the others.

"Sister Yalan..." Anfiya blushed crimson at Yalan's words, coquettishly retorting, "If you say that again,
I'll get angry." "

Sister Yalan, you don't have to ruin me like that." I covered my twisted ear and said, "I just thought
Sister Anfiya's smile was beautiful, so I glanced at her a couple more times. Now you've made me look like a complete '
pig .'" "Uh, Sister Yalan, you're not that jealous, are you?

" "Hmph, I am that jealous, and you only realize it now?" Yalan suddenly seemed like a different person,
saying without any shame, "This is just a warning. Next time, be careful not to look at other women in front of me
unless you get my permission.

" Anfiya couldn't help but laugh, amused by Yalan's resolute jealousy
: "Sister Yalan, you're not serious, are you?" Anfia then laughed, "A 'playboy' paired with
a 'jealous girl'—you two are truly a perfect match!" Yalan and I exchanged glances, then burst into
laughter …

Volume Two, Chapter Five: Becoming a Teacher.

February 1st, 7992 in the Continental Calendar—another day destined to leave
countless On this day, "Holy King" Will Randy stood
on the "lecture platform" of Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy for the first time. The school history of "Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy" describes this day as follows: February
1st, 7992 in the Continental Calendar, "Holy King" Will Randy—who later became the most legendary
Dean Randy in the history of Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy—appeared on the lecture platform of Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy for the first time in a formal setting as a tutor.
He taught two courses simultaneously on the playground, with a thousand students attending and thousands of students and tutors watching,
setting multiple records in the academy's history. On this unusual afternoon, all other classes
taught by were forced to close due to students refusing to enter the classrooms. According to unofficial historical accounts, this
was because the Holy King invited the academy's "Six Most Beautiful Instructors" as tutors, and these "Six Most
Beautiful Instructors" eventually became the Holy King's concubines. Furthermore, according to "The Holy King's Amorous History," it was during this
unusual class that the Holy King encountered several young women who later became his concubines, beginning their
legendary romances.

I have to marvel at how quickly the news spreads. Although neither Yalan nor I have openly discussed it,
it seems everyone in the academy knows that the two classes I, Will Randy, will be taught by the academy's "
Six Most Beautiful Instructors." Although it's still early before class, the area around the playground is already
bustling with people. If I hadn't been prepared, I wouldn't have been able to attend today's class.

Will, you were right; I think the whole academy will be here to watch. Yalan ran up to me,
panting . Behind her were Melina, Anfiya, Mengying, and two women I didn't recognize—
those must be Xinyun and Yalishi. Based on the descriptions I'd heard, I immediately recognized them
.

I extended my hand to one of the girls, who looked to be in her early twenties, with a beautiful face and a lovely figure, and said
, "Hello, Instructor Xinyun." She was tall with an impressive figure, her face full of determination
and heroic spirit—she was undoubtedly the "Great Swordsman" Instructor Xinyun. Sure enough, she shyly extended her hand to me.
Handshake: "Hello, Instructor Will."

I then extended my hand to the remaining person: "Hello, Instructor Alice." Alice was a woman
who immediately evoked the word "gentle." She had long, flowing black hair, an oval face,
and large, bright eyes beneath slender eyebrows. Dressed in a white teacher's uniform, she resembled a fairy who had strayed into the mortal realm, yet
without a trace of vulgarity—just as the rumors described.

"Hello, Instructor Will." Alice shook my hand briefly, then asked curiously,
" How could Instructor Will distinguish between me and Instructor Xin Yun?"

Although I had never met either of them, I had long heard of their reputations, and they certainly matched
the rumors . I smiled and beckoned the six of them over, then whispered my arrangements to them.
Melina looked at the empty playground and said, "Will, you've set up a barrier around the playground, so
no one's going in. What if you remove the barrier and everyone rushes in?" Yalan, who was supposed to be notifying everyone
to enter , also looked anxious, clearly at a loss for what to do.

I smiled and said, "Sister Yalan, I was prepared. You just go and inform everyone. If this is too much for
us, wouldn't people look down on us? Alright, thank you all for your hard work. Let's go about our business.

" My words reassured the female students, even the gentle Melina and Alisse
seemed confident, and they each headed towards the playground, following my instructions. "

Alright, now, students taking the 'Magic Combat Training' course, please line up on the left side of the playground
. Students taking 'Advanced Swordsmanship,' please line up on the right side of the playground. Unauthorized personnel are not allowed to enter the playground to avoid disrupting
normal teaching." Yalan's voice, transmitted through magic, reached every corner, and students from all around began to
walk towards the playground. Among them were students who had chosen these two courses, but many more were just trying to slack off and catch a glimpse of their beautiful instructor
. But as they all stepped onto the playground, an astonishing scene unfolded.

"Uh... how could this be... why can't I get in... why is there a wall here...
why see...

uh... why can he get in... why can't I get in... this isn't fair... I want to
get in ... let me in..." The shouts grew louder and louder, and more and more people found themselves unable to take a single
step onto the playground. Chaos erupted around the playground, while I, the instigator, watched the show from the sidelines.

"Hey, kid, this must be high-level contract magic, right?" Dean Dante's voice suddenly appeared
behind me. I turned around and, sure enough, it was him: "Hey, Dean Dante, what brings you here?
Don't you have anything to do?

Look at the situation now, what can you do? This afternoon, all the instructors with classes
came to protest, saying their students refused to enter the classrooms. I've already ordered all
classes this afternoon to be canceled. All the instructors have come here to watch the show, leaving me as a 'lone'
dean . How can I do anything? You kid, every time you make a public appearance, you cause a riot in the academy. I
'm really impressed." "Dean Dante chuckled wryly. '

Dean, this has nothing to do with me. I haven't even complained about why you allowed five hundred students in each class.
How am I supposed to teach?' I'll just grumble a bit too. '

You said that if I hadn't discovered it early and stopped the registration in time, there would be far more than a thousand people now? These
past few days you've been hiding at home having a good time, you don't know my 'Dean's Office' has been practically
trampled by students. You should thank me, you know?' Dean Dante was also full of complaints.

'Heh, in that case, I really should thank you, Dean. But don't worry, Dean, after today's class,
not many people will be willing to attend my class.' I gave a wicked smile.

'Heh, in that case, I'm really worried about the students who signed up for your class.' Dean Dante also gave
a sly smile, and then we both burst into laughter. After laughing, Dean Dante said wryly: '
There are all kinds of birds in a big forest. Will, before your class even started, quite a few people have already been talking
badly about you to me, saying I spoil you too much.'" If you mess up your class, they'll laugh at you.

Speaking of which, I was just about to tell you something, I almost forgot. I smiled and said to Dean Dante
, "We should also establish an evaluation system for the faculty advisors. Those who deserve rewards should be rewarded, those who deserve punishment should be punished, and
those who deserve dismissal should be dismissed. I've heard some stories from students about advisors whose classes are so
boring that students don't like them, and this hasn't improved at all over the years. This shouldn't
be happening. Without good advisors, even with good students, it's difficult to cultivate good talent."

Yes, I'm not unaware of this, and I've thought about solving it. Yalan has mentioned it to me
many times . It's just that I've always been worried about funding and feared it would cause opposition from advisors and
create even bigger problems, so I haven't brought it up. You're right. In all my years as dean, we
haven't produced any geniuses in the last ten years or so. This isn't entirely a problem with the students' aptitude; the faculty advisors also have issues.
Regarding the evaluation system, I've actually had some ideas for a while now; it just needs some refinement before it can be implemented.
According to my plan, it can be officially implemented by the end of the first half of this year at the latest.

Dean Dante's words deepened my understanding of him. He is indeed a wise man. Many things
he hasn't done are not because he hasn't thought of them, but because of limitations. Thinking of this, I said to Dean Dante:
Dean, you have made me understand the saying "old ginger is spicier." Only you know the situation of Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts
Academy best. Dean, I know you must have many ideas to improve the current situation of the academy, just like
the matter mentioned earlier. If you need any conditions, I will take responsibility to solve them for you.

Good, that's what I wanted to hear most. I was right about you. If you ask me
what I am most proud of in my life, it is choosing you, Will, as my successor. Dean Dante said emotionally,
holding my hand tightly, and I held his hand tightly as well. At this moment, Dean Dante was the most authentic,
an old man who had dedicated his life to "Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy." For him, the position of dean did not
mean honor and status, but rather responsibility and dedication.

I was moved by his sincere feelings. If I initially accepted his request to become the next dean of "Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts
Academy " mostly out of fun, now I see it as my responsibility and obligation.
Looking at it this way, I sincerely hope that "Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy" can reappear in a new guise, truly becoming
a sanctuary for cultivating talents in magic and martial arts.

Thinking this, I took out a blank crystal card from my magic pouch,
transferred a large sum of money from it, and handed the blank crystal card to Dean Dante, saying: "Dean, I'm giving you another
sum of money . Treat it as a donation as before. You can proceed with your previously envisioned plan without
worrying about funding. However, please tell Instructor Yalan that my donation shouldn't be made public for now, otherwise such a
large amount of money could easily arouse unwarranted suspicion. Furthermore, the academy needs to consider self-sufficiency—I
mean, besides student tuition and other people's donations, we should consider other funding channels. But
there's no rush; we can take it slowly."

Dean Dante nodded, said nothing, took the crystal card, entered his information, and
the number was 90 million gold coins. Adding the previous 10 million gold coins, my total donation had reached 100 million gold coins,
a truly enormous sum, equivalent to ten years of the academy's tuition revenue. Having learned from
past experience, Dean Dante wasn't too surprised. He simply shook my hand again and said, "Will, don't
worry, I will definitely hand over a completely transformed 'Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy' to you. This is my
promise to you.

I believe in you, Dean Dante. I truly have confidence in him. He knows better than anyone where the academy's
problems and how to improve them. If I were really to do these things, it wouldn't be so easy. Things
are easier said than done. Giving me ideas and talking is no problem at all, but
asking me to actually do something is definitely not as good as those professionals. As long as
Dean Dante is alive, he is undoubtedly the 'Chief Architect' of 'Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy.'

" "Hey, Grandpa, what are you doing here? What are you talking about, all mysterious and setting up a barrier?"
Yalan walked up to us, looking suspicious. "When Dean Dante and I were talking, we set up a
barrier around us. Others can see us talking, but they can't hear what we're saying."

"Oh, it's because Grandpa's been complaining about being broke again, making me spend some more money." I said to Yalan with a smile, "
You've come at the right time. I was just telling Grandpa that I can't make my donation public right now, otherwise everyone
will come to me asking for money, which would be troublesome." Of course, I couldn't tell Yalan the real conversation between Dean Dante and me,
so I just joked about it like this.

"Really? Why are you short of money?" Yalan looked at Dean Dante suspiciously and asked, "Grandpa, what's
going on?"

Dean Dante chuckled and said, "I have a few good plans, of course I need funds, but
I can't tell you right now." "That kid Will is really generous, look—" Dean Dante handed the crystal card to Yalan
: "You should be prepared, don't make a sound."

Yalan took the crystal card and looked at the number on it, quickly covering her mouth to keep from making a sound,
just giving me a surprised look, and then returning the crystal card to Dean Dante, saying, "Grandpa, you can't spend it recklessly
."

Dean Dante chuckled, "Yalan, you're becoming more and more like a housekeeper, haha... I'm not joking anymore.
Your class is about to start, so hurry up and get ready." He was quick-witted,
changing the subject before Yalan could explode, and then turned and left. Yalan was furious, but there
was nothing she could do about it.

Yalan angrily said to me, "Will, you can't just give Grandpa money anymore. I'm afraid he'll squander it.
You gave him so much money last time and he hasn't spent it, and now he's asking you for more. We keep personal and professional matters separate. I
don't want you to give in to him because of me. What he did today was really inappropriate." "

Sister Yalan, you misunderstood Grandpa. Actually, Grandpa didn't ask me for money; I gave it to him. I
was just joking with you, but you took it seriously. However, I like your clear distinction between personal and professional matters." I smiled at
Yalan . "

You're not lying to me?" Yalan blushed at my use of the word "like": "Why did you give
Grandpa money? Didn't you already give him so much last time?"

Yalan, do you remember the suggestion I made to you last time about evaluating the tutors? I figured
there was still some time before class, so I decided to be a little clearer with Yalan. "

I remember, why? Did you mention it to Grandpa?" Yalan asked, puzzled. "

Yes, I just talked to Grandpa, and I learned that he's wanted to solve this problem for a long time, but
he hasn't implemented it because of the academy's limited funds, fearing it would cause chaos. Actually, Grandpa understands the academy's
problems best, and he knows how to solve them, but he lacks the resources to do so.
That's why I gave him another large sum of money, so he can go all out and reform the academy,
solving the problems that have plagued it for years." I smiled at Yalan: "My good tutor, do you understand now
?" "Really, you take a joke seriously?

Will, don't say things like that in public." Yalan blushed and whispered, "
Class is about to start, let's go over there." "By the way, how did you manage that?" Yalan pointed to the students still
making a fuss around the playground, unable to get in.

"It's a high-level contract magic, which you can't learn with your current physique," I explained with a smile.
Hearing me mention physique, Yalan didn't ask any further questions. I smiled and said to Yalan, "Oh, right, I
forgot to tell you, I also prepared six teaching assistants for the four of you magic instructors.

" "Teaching assistants?" Yalan asked, her face full of doubt. "Why didn't you tell us? Who are they?

If I told you all beforehand, what would be the point of playing?" I smiled and said to Yalan, "
Anyway, you'll find out soon enough, so just keep quiet for a while longer."

Yalan pouted and said indignantly, "You really are something, even playing during class!" I smiled slightly and walked towards
the podium . Melina and the others greeted me, standing on either side, the middle spot naturally mine. I walked to the center and
glanced at the thousand students lined up in twenty rows on the playground. It seemed like everyone I knew was among them.

I cleared my throat and used magic to project my voice to every corner of the playground: "Dear students,
first of all welcome to my class. As you all know, just last month I was a student just like you..."
If this is outside of class, please just call me Will. Now, let me first introduce my tutors for these two
courses . Since there are so many of you, it's impossible for just one or two people to take care of everyone. Since you chose
my courses, I must be responsible for you. Okay, let me introduce the four magic tutors on the left.

This is Instructor Melina. She specializes in "Light" magic. I think you've heard of her because she
replaced Instructor Yalan as the "Number One Beautiful Instructor of Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy." A burst of laughter came from the audience.
Yalan gave me a coquettish glare, which I ignored, and continued: "But you absolutely must not underestimate Instructor
Melina 's strength. She has already reached the level of a 'Magic Master.'" A gasp of surprise rippled through the audience
. Clearly, Melina's strength exceeded their expectations. And this was only because I deliberately underestimated her. If they knew
Melina 's true strength, they would surely cause a huge uproar.

The next three tutors probably don't need my detailed introduction; you know them better than I do. "Instructor Yalan
—Water Magic, Instructor Alice—Wind Magic, Instructor Anfiya—Fire Magic." I pointed
to the three instructors and gave a brief introduction, then addressed the class: "As you all know, elemental magic is divided into
six elements: water, light, darkness, wind, fire, and earth. We're currently lacking instructors for darkness and earth magic, but that's alright. If you have
any questions about these two elements, you can ask me or your teaching assistants. Oh, and I almost forgot to
introduce the six teaching assistants I hired for your magic class. I
'll explain their main tasks later. Now, please welcome the six teaching assistants to the stage."

Aside from Yalan, who had just heard me mention them, Melina, Mengying, and the others stared at me wide-eyed,
while the students below fell silent, focusing on the podium. Without a word, I waved my hand, and a flash of dazzling
white light appeared. Six winged elves suddenly materialized in the air in front of the podium—Nilos and her
six companions. This was something Nilos and I had planned long ago, without telling anyone, not even Melina.
It wasn't for any other reason than to add to the fun. The students below were already making a commotion:
"Elves ...elves...so beautiful...

everyone, quiet down!" I waved to stop the students' noise, then pointed to Nilos and the others, saying
: "I don't need to say anything, everyone knows they are elves. I invited them to be my teaching assistants; they are
your mentors, just like Instructor Yalan and the others. Now let me introduce them to you, from left to
right : Nilos—Fire, Luvia—Water, Sisty—Wind, Rebecca—Light,
Weiss—Earth, Dalani—Dark. Don't underestimate them; they can easily use high-level magic of
their respective elements. So if you dare to disrespect them, you'll die a very bad death.
Don't blame me if you don't get a warning." A gasp rippled through the audience again, some
expressing surprise at Nilos and her group's strength, others in response to my warning.

Alice and Anfia were clearly also surprised, as they were seeing for the first time that Nilos and the others were stronger than them
. Yalan and Melina, on the other hand, seemed more prepared and didn't show much surprise.
Mengying and Xinyun, while less knowledgeable about magic than Alice and her group, were still well aware of
the power required to unleash high-level magic, and were equally astonished. Nilos and Luvia automatically
climbed onto Yalan and her group's shoulders; they were quite the "naturally friendly" ones.

I then turned to the right, pointing to Mengying and Xinyun, and said: "These two instructors on the right should be very familiar
to the students . Instructor Mengying and Instructor Xinyun will assist me in completing the 'Advanced Swordsmanship'
course. I hope everyone will cooperate well with them." The audience erupted in cheers again, expressing their determination
; the influence of these beautiful instructors was truly considerable.

I chuckled inwardly, waved to quiet the audience, and began the lesson: "Class, I've just
introduced the instructors and teaching assistants. I hope you'll cooperate actively with them in the upcoming lessons
. If anyone dares to disrespect them, I cannot guarantee your safety, so please behave yourselves.
This is my first requirement of you.

Choosing my class shows your trust in me, and I naturally cannot betray that
trust . I will do my utmost to improve your abilities—provided you strictly
follow my instructions. You must be prepared to face challenges; you won't
improve your abilities easily. Let me be frank: if anyone came to my class just to see the pretty instructors,
you can leave now, or you'll be thrown out with black eyes and bruises—that's not a pleasant experience."
I gave a wicked smile, and the audience erupted in murmurs and whispers.

To dispel any lingering hopes, I continued: "Perhaps some of you are still hoping for the best,
thinking I'm just bluffing." "Now, let me tell you my second requirement—those who choose '
Practical Magic Training' must meditate for at least one hour every day after returning home; and
those who choose 'Advanced Swordsmanship' must practice blocking, thrusting, slashing, and swinging a sword at least 1,000 times each every day.
If you think you can't do that, you can leave now.

" What? One hour of meditation every day? 1,000 times, my goodness… are you kidding me?
How could this be? The audience naturally erupted in commotion. Even Melina was quite surprised that I would suddenly make such a high
demand . I ignored her and continued: "Classmates, there's
something else I forgot to tell you. Neither of these courses offers any academic credit, and the classes mainly
consist of sparring between students. I've said before that I'm offering these courses not for any other reason than for
those who want to improve their abilities. It doesn't matter if you're strong or weak now
; as long as you persevere, I believe you will definitely improve." Those students who came here to kill
time or get credits, those who came to see the pretty professor, and those who can't endure hardship,
you can leave now. Otherwise, even if you don't leave, I'll kick you out sooner or later.

What? No credits? What? That's too much! Fine, fine,
let's go… The students below the stage erupted in chaos, and then some started to leave. That's
how it usually is; once someone takes the lead, everyone else follows. Sure enough, groups of two or three students began to leave.
In a short while, less than four hundred people remained on the playground; more than half had left.

"Will, aren't your expectations too high?" Yalan asked
worriedly . Before I could speak, Mengying coldly interjected,
"It's good that these carefree young masters and ladies are gone. Yalan, look, half of those remaining are ordinary students. To become a genius, besides talent,
diligence is equally indispensable. I don't think Will's expectations are excessive at all.
What's the use of a good teacher if you don't want to improve yourself?"

"Sister Yalan, are you worried about not having students to teach? Listen—" I said to Yalan with a smile. Yalan, Mengying,
and the others followed the direction I pointed and saw a large group of students gathered on one side of the playground, shouting loudly, "We want to
have class! We're not afraid of hardship!" Yalan, Mengying, Alishi, Anfia, and Melina all showed satisfied
smiles .

I smiled slightly and addressed the students around the playground: "If any of you still wish to attend my class, you
may enter the playground from the south entrance. The magic class is on the left, and the swordsmanship class is on the right."
Some more students entered the playground. To my surprise,
the number of new arrivals was roughly the same as those who left. Judging from the student formation, there were still about a thousand students, although the
numbers were slightly different: the magic class had about six hundred students, and the swordsmanship class had about four hundred.

After the students had lined up again, I officially began the lesson: "Class,
let's begin. First, I'll explain today's schedule." Because the students' abilities
vary , for the sake of teaching convenience, I will have the instructors divide everyone into three groups based on their skill level.
Then, students within each group will spar and exchange skills with each other—one-on-one or group-on-group. The purpose is to
train your knowledge in practical combat, and this will last approximately one and a half hours. Afterwards,
students from each magic class group will spar with their corresponding swordsmanship class groups, also one-on-one or group-on-group,
for approximately one and a half hours.

My only requirement is that you take your sparring seriously and give it your all. However, since this is for
learning purposes, you must only engage in friendly competition and never intentionally injure anyone. Every class will
be arranged similarly, focusing entirely on practical training. I hope you can seize this rare opportunity
to improve your combat skills.

For students with a high level of skill, in addition to sparring with each other, they must also
undergo a test by the six elf teaching assistants and six instructors. However, since today is the first class, we teachers
do not yet know everyone's abilities, so this special training will begin in the next class. The students below the stage
cheered and
whistled This was truly a rare opportunity for them.

I smiled and said to the students, "If you encounter any problems, feel free to ask your instructors
or me. Alright, now please follow the instructors' instructions, form your own teams, and begin
your practice." Melina, Yalan, Alice, and Anfia went to manage the magic class, while Mengying,
Xinyun, and I headed towards the swordsmanship class. Suddenly, a student raised his hand and shouted, "Instructor Will, I have a question!" "

Okay, go ahead. If anyone has any questions about the 'Advanced Swordsmanship' course, you
can ask them now," I smiled and let the student ask. "

It's like this, Instructor Will—" The student seemed a little nervous: "From what you just said,
it seems you're not planning to teach us swordsmanship techniques, is that right?

" "Young man, do you think sword techniques are important for your swordsmanship learning?" I asked with a smile.
"Of course it's important. Only by mastering advanced techniques can you improve your swordsmanship. Other
teachers focus on teaching sword techniques in their sword classes," the student said somewhat timidly.

I nodded approvingly and said, "This student is right, but there's a slight misunderstanding. For
a certain stage of learning, sword techniques are indeed important because if you learn amazing techniques and
can defeat classmates of similar strength, it might seem like your swordsmanship has improved, but in reality, your actual
ability hasn't improved at all."

I paused for a moment and continued, "Classmates, a sword isn't just something we hold in our hands and
swing in a certain pattern to complete a move. If you always follow the teacher's instructions meticulously, you'll just
be a copy of him and will never make any new breakthroughs. Swordsmanship should be like rivers and lakes, each with its own
ups and downs , widths and narrows, rapids and slows, shoals and hills, flowing naturally towards the sea. The same applies to people.
They should evolve sword techniques that best suit their own body type, height, the length and width of their sword, the timing, and the terrain." All sword techniques are
merely ways to deepen our understanding of the sword's properties and structure, allowing it to become an
integral part of our bodies, an inseparable . The subtleties of this can only be understood intuitively, not explained in words; you must
experience it for yourselves.

Glancing at the students who stood there dumbfounded, I continued: "The most important quality of a master swordsman is the sword heart,
followed by their internal energy cultivation—what we usually call battle qi. Sword techniques or moves are merely
branches and leaves, so I don't intend to spend time teaching you sword techniques in my class." Seeing the disappointment on many faces
, I smiled and said: "Don't be disappointed. Actually, I've already taught you the best sword techniques."

"What? Instructor Will, when did you teach us sword techniques?" a student exclaimed.

I smiled and explained to him: "Didn't I tell you to go back and practice blocking, thrusting, slashing, and
swinging the sword every day? That's the sword technique I taught you." Because so-called swordsmanship is nothing more than the continuous application of these four
movements , followed by strength and speed. If you can persevere and gradually increase
the number of repetitions and the weight of the sword, one day you will find that you have integrated the four movements of blocking, thrusting, chopping, and swinging into
yourself , making them your instinctive reactions. At that time, you can say that you have completely mastered
the essence of swordsmanship, completely transcending any particular technique, reaching the supreme realm of overcoming skill with simplicity and overcoming technique without technique. Therefore,
if you can cast aside the temptation of the superficial increase in strength brought by flashy swordsmanship and focus on
training the four most basic movements, after a year you will find that your abilities have greatly improved. "

Then what is the heart of the sword?" another student asked from below.

The way of the sword is not about the "heart." If there is a sword in your heart, there is a sword everywhere; if there is no sword in your heart,
there is no sword in the world. Swordsmanship is merely a means of displaying power and skill, and the sword is just a tool. Although a precious sword
can increase your strength, it is at most a high-level tool. The function of a tool is only to allow your
methods to be expressed. The most important thing in using a sword is the sword heart; sword techniques are just a superficial phenomenon. I explained patiently
.

After a pause, I continued: When your strength is strong enough, you will understand
the natural way inherent in the sword itself and experience the existence of the sword heart. If the sword heart allows you to freely use the power of the sword, you
can reach the realm of "controlling the sword with qi." The so-called "controlling the sword with qi" is actually just the sword itself
flying freely in coordination. Outsiders don't understand and think that those people have such profound qi that they can control the sword, which is ridiculous.

"Instructor Will, so the highest realm of swordsmanship is 'controlling the sword with qi'?" a student
asked .

No, that's not it. "Using Qi to control the sword" only means being a swordsman—the sword considers you a friend. This isn't
the highest level of swordsmanship. The highest level is being a sword master. It's about letting the sword's heart feel the wielder's power,
letting the sword automatically acknowledge you as its master—that's the highest level of swordsmanship. At that point, the sword's heart becomes your servant,
separate from the sword's body, and merges into your body. At that time, you are the sword, and the sword is you; you yourself are
an invincible sword. And as long as the sword's heart remains, and if you're willing, even a random twig, with the sword's
heart attached, becomes a peerless sword. I stopped there.

Then several students called out: "Instructor Will, could you tell us how to cultivate battle Qi for
the fastest progress?"

I nodded and said: "The academy has already offered courses on methods for cultivating battle Qi, so I didn't want to
go into detail. But since this student raised this question, I'll briefly share my thoughts." Everyone
knows that swordsmen cultivate battle qi, a form of energy cultivation based on spiritual energy. The practice of battle qi
involves the combined use of fighting spirit, momentum, willpower, and spiritual energy, requiring long-term training.
It's similar to a magician cultivating their magic through meditation; it's not something that can be achieved overnight. If
you rush it , you might suffer a qi deviation and endanger your life. Therefore, students, please don't
be impatient when cultivating battle qi.

I turned to look at Mengying and Xinyun, the two instructors, who seemed completely engrossed in listening. I couldn't
help but chuckle: "Teachers, class is about to begin. Look, they've already started practicing over there."
Mengying and Xinyun then snapped out of their daze, blushing slightly as they walked towards the students, directing the still somewhat dazed students
to form groups.

"Instructor Will, we didn't quite understand what you said about swordsmanship earlier. Could you
explain it to us again?" A girl who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old stopped me, surrounded by
several very pretty girls. Before I could answer, the girl
introduced : "My name is Catherine, I'm a third-year student. These are Lanny, Krill, Ramis, Milia, and Perry,
they're first and second-year students.

Hello." I greeted them with a smile. Now that I was a mentor, I couldn't
show any lecherousness, especially since I'd seen plenty of beautiful women and become immune to them. To be honest,
these girls were all pretty, but compared to a stunning beauty like Ramis, they were slightly less so.
Plus, I was constantly mindful of my role as a mentor, so my heart didn't beat abnormally—
quite strange. In the short time I was thinking, more than a dozen students, mostly
girls, had gathered around.

I glanced at them and then asked, "Tell me, do you know what sword technique can
be considered the strongest?" Catherine and the others shook their heads blankly. Their reaction was
expected; this seemingly simple question wasn't so simple after all. I explained to them:
The strongest swordsmanship is the swordsmanship that allows you to unleash your greatest power, not just something someone says is the strongest
. The strongest swordsmanship requires the coordination of "soul, person, sword, and technique."

"Soul, person, sword, and technique?" Instructor Will, could you give an example? The
petite girl named Milia tilted her head and asked in a sweet voice, looking incredibly cute. She really was a cute girl. I was a little
puzzled as to why this crystal doll-like girl would choose to learn swordsmanship instead of magic, but I
couldn't ask her that question now.

I nodded and patiently explained to them: "Soul" refers to your soul, "person" refers to your physical body,
"sword" refers to the weapon, and "technique" refers to swordsmanship. Let me take heavy swordsmanship as an example: a heavy sword is a heavy weapon, and when swung, it has
the force of a thousand pounds. Therefore, heavy sword techniques are mainly based on strength and simplicity, and the user must also have sufficient strength to
swing the sword. If any aspect is not coordinated, the power of the sword will naturally be greatly reduced. For example, it's incredibly difficult to execute a thrust as fast as a longsword with
a heavy sword —that's a matter of technique; if you try to use a heavy sword technique with a longsword, you'll only break it
—that's a matter of the sword; a strong man is always better suited to a heavy sword than others—that's a matter of coordination.

I paused, then continued: If a person lacks killing intent, even the most powerful killing move cannot
unleash its full lethality—that's a matter of the soul. The soul ranks first among "soul, person, sword, technique"
because comprehending sword intent depends entirely on the soul; swordsmanship without comprehending sword intent is merely second-rate. Only when your
soul and sword resonate, and can coordinate with the sword technique, can you unleash the true power of the sword technique.
For each of you, the sword and sword technique that are suitable are different. Others' sword techniques
will never be the most suitable for you; only you yourselves can create the strongest sword technique that is most suitable for you. My not
teaching you sword techniques in class doesn't mean I oppose you learning other people's sword techniques—as long as your purpose in learning
others ' sword techniques is to create your own. If you can always remember
the essence , becoming a "Great Swordsman" or even a "Holy Swordsman" will no longer be an impossible task.

*Clap...clap...clap...* The applause from all around startled me. I suddenly realized that while I
was speaking , I hadn't stopped using the "Amplification" spell, so my voice could be clearly heard in every
corner of the playground. I looked around and, sure enough, everyone had stopped to listen to me. I quickly said, "Alright,
everyone, let's continue our sparring."

"Thank you, Instructor Will." The girls around me thanked me sweetly and then scattered to find opponents to
practice with . I could tell from their gestures that many of them didn't have much real combat experience. If they were on a battlefield
, they'd probably be killed before they could even make a move. Actually, in swordsmanship, a person's reaction speed
is more useful than most fancy sword techniques. "

Hey, Will, what you said is truly enlightening. I think I understand a little, but I
don't quite." Fett appeared before me. Not far away, I saw Lapis, Shirley, Bifiel,
Claire, Michael, and Charlotte. Lapis and Claire were fighting, Bifiel and Shirley were
fighting, and Michael and Charlotte were battling.

"Fett, you're a natural swordsman. Your goal should be to become a 'Holy Swordsman,' although that seems like
an unattainable height," I said confidently to Fett. "

Really? That means I'm very talented." Fett was practically gesturing wildly: "I want to
become the youngest 'Grand Swordsman' on the continent in the shortest possible time! By the way, Will, want to spar with me again?
I didn't expect most of the people in your class to be girls; it's not easy for me to find a suitable opponent." "

Hey, I just praised you a couple of times and you're already getting cocky?" I chuckled and patted Fett on the shoulder: "Buddy, I
'll find you an opponent." Then I called out to Claire, who was standing not far away: "Claire, come here for a second."

Hearing me call her, Claire, along with Lapis, Shirley, Michael, and the others, all ran over.
Claire asked: "Instructor Will, what's up?" This little girl, I call her "classmate," she calls me "
instructor," she wouldn't back down an inch. Lapis, Shirley, and the others were already covering their mouths and snickering. I ignored them and
smiled at Claire: "Fett is complaining about not finding a worthy opponent. How about you be his opponent
and spar with him?"

"Okay, Instructor Will." Claire, that little girl, was quite the actress. She bowed to Fett
: "Prince Fett—no, classmate Fett, please give me your guidance." Fett,

clearly unaware of Claire's strength, chuckled and said: "Classmate Claire, don't worry, I'll
go easy on you." "

Then thank you very much, classmate Fett. Let's begin." Claire smiled slightly, and the two officially began
their match. In a short time, many students had gathered around, and even Xin Yun and Meng Ying, who were tutoring, had rushed
over upon hearing the news. Fett, eager to show off in front of everyone, immediately focused his mind, spreading his consciousness
into . Soon, he sensed fluctuations in the airflow. Under his mental control, a high-density "air
blade" formed on the edge of his right palm. With a slash of his right palm forward, the air blade sliced straight at Claire's left shoulder.

This was his signature move, "Flowing Wind Slash." He had underestimated Claire, which was why he hadn't used his ultimate
move, "Icy Giant Wave," which he had used against me last time. He believed that even if his opponent could break this move, she would be
caught off guard . However, Claire remained calm in the face of the whistling air blade, neither dodging nor using
defensive magic. She simply raised her right palm, palm facing outward, to protect her left shoulder. Instantly, the air blade sliced into her right palm. Just as
Fett thought Claire would be badly injured, a golden light emanated from Claire's right palm, and the air blade vanished
within that golden glow.

Before Fett could even react with surprise, the golden light from Claire's right palm swiftly condensed into a small golden ball,
striking him head-on. Without hesitation, Fett drew a circle with both hands in front of his chest, instantly creating a vortex-shaped
air shield—"Flowing Wind Ring," his strongest defensive technique. At the same time, he heard Teacher Mengying exclaim: "
Explosive Flame!" Fett was startled. Explosive Flame was an explosive magic, belonging to the mid-level fire magic, while his
Flowing Wind was only a low-level wind magic, absolutely no match for it.

Just then, the golden ball collided with the air shield, resulting in a deafening explosion. The air shield shattered into streaks
of wind, while the golden ball exploded into a massive burst of flames, melting everything in its path. The platform serving as the arena was also blasted into
a shallow crater. Upon hearing the words "Explosive Flame Spell," Fett retreated, narrowly escaping being burned alive, but the residual
flames still singed a large clump of hair on his forehead. Although it didn't cause serious injury, his scorched-over, pig-head
- like appearance was enough to make him the object of his classmates' ridicule. Moreover
, he, who had always been quite proud of his strength, couldn't even withstand a single move from Claire. Although there was an element of underestimating his opponent, this fact
was unacceptable to Fett. His face flushed red, and before Fett could explode, I stepped forward and loudly
announced: "The match is over! Claire is the winner!"

Claire smiled sweetly at Fett and said: "Fett, you're too kind."

Fett, true to his reputation as a martial arts fanatic, immediately replied, "Claire's magical skills far surpass mine; I accept my defeat
wholeheartedly." He then turned to me and said, "Will, let me spar with Claire again. I want
a real swordsmanship contest, without any magic." "

I can agree, but I'd like a wager," Fett said with a smile. "If you can't beat
Claire, you'll have to be my assistant in swordsmanship classes; if you do, you can ask me for
a condition I can fulfill. How about that?" I believed that
Claire, after my physique modification and months of personal training, would not lose to Fett. Although Claire's foundation was much weaker than Fett's,
at their current level, Claire was still slightly superior. "

Alright, it seems you're convinced I can't beat Miss Claire," Fett laughed loudly. "I've already
lost once today; what does losing again matter?" "Come on, Miss Claire, let me see your true
strength"—the

duel officially began. Because of the wager, both Claire and Fett became cautious.
Their strengths are actually quite close, both reaching the level of "Swordsman," which
is quite remarkable for their age. Relatively speaking,
it's slightly easier for a swordsman to reach the "Swordsman" level than for a mage to reach the "Archmage" level. However, in terms of magical ability, Claire is much stronger than Fett.
Claire has already reached the "Archmage" level, while Fett hasn't even reached the level of a Grand Mage yet.

It seems that Senior Fett is still more powerful, after all, he's the senior.

Not necessarily. I'm more optimistic about Miss Claire. Look at her movements, they are quite delicate and
flawless . I'm afraid Senior Fett might not be able to gain any advantage.

What? What's the use of just defending? A prolonged defense will inevitably lead to defeat. In my opinion, it won't be long before Senior Fett wins—
Go, Senior Fett! Go, Senior Fett!

"Tch, pretending to know what you don't. It's precisely because Senior Fett is so powerful that Miss Claire is using a defensive,
attrition-based strategy first. When she counterattacks, he'll be in deep trouble—Miss Claire—Go! Go
! Go! It seems the students watching are divided into two camps, one supporting Fett and the other supporting Claire.

Ugh, you two, aren't you annoying? Just watch, why all the fuss? Go! Go! Go!
A chorus of cheers and comments rippled through the crowd. The two in the arena were locked in fierce combat, their
blunt, practice swords clashing repeatedly, producing a series of loud metallic clangs. Both were using their full
strength, not daring to relax for a moment, lest the other find an opening.

Hah! With a roar from Fett, he leaped into the air above the arena, then
attacked Claire with lightning speed." The longsword in his hand spun rapidly with his wrist, its
speed increasing with each turn. The sword shadows, initially appearing one after another,
became a continuous barrage until his entire figure was engulfed in a curtain of swords. A powerful aura instantly enveloped
the space around Claire, leaving her no way to dodge. Anyone could see that the outcome would
be decided .

Claire's face showed extreme solemnity, clearly recognizing Fett's prowess. She changed from
holding the sword with one hand to gripping the hilt tightly with both, focusing all her attention on Fett's meteor-like attack. When Fett
was only a few meters above her head, Claire suddenly let out a sharp cry and, with
speed no less than Fett's, swiftly raised her sword and slammed it into the air.

Unlike Fett, Claire's swordplay was remarkably simple, consisting of only a single sword shadow, yet
possessing incredible speed and power. If Fett's offensive was like a tidal wave, then Claire's
was like a bolt of lightning, a blindingly bright flash of light. "Truly worthy of being my student, if
I hadn't been so reluctant to let her overwork, her achievements would be far greater than this."

Accompanied by gasps from those around them, a piercing clang of metal clashing against metal erupted in the air above the dojo, accompanied by
the muffled thud of their clashing auras. The shockwaves from the collision radiated outwards from the two, catching many students
off guard and sending them staggering. Some with weaker constitutions were even blown to the edge of the field.
The turbulent air also created a cloud of dust, severely obstructing everyone's vision.

After a while, visibility returned, and when everyone looked towards the center of the field with a mixture of worry and anticipation
, the scene there truly astonished most of them—except for me, of course. In fact,
when everyone looked into the arena, they found that the two were standing there steadily,
completely , looking at each other with admiration.

I glanced at my two mentors, Xin Yun and Meng Ying, who were also astonished. I
had learned their strength had not yet reached the level of "Sword Master," meaning they were currently inferior to
the two fighting in the arena. It seemed necessary to find a way to improve their strength; I would discuss it with Ya Lan when I had the chance. As for Lapis,
Xue Nier, Bi Feier, Charlotte, Michael, and the others, they were all dumbfounded. They had never seen Fett
and Claire fully display their strength before; the strength of these two was truly beyond their expectations.

The result of the match was a draw. I announced the result with a laugh and walked towards the two in the arena:
Fett, was my referee fair?

Fair, fair. "Fett said with great admiration, 'Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy is truly a place where hidden talents abound. I
never expected Miss Claire's swordsmanship to be no less than mine. This is true "dual cultivation of magic and martial arts."' "

Prince Fett, you flatter me," Claire replied with a charming smile, not forgetting to secretly wink at me.
This girl is really something; this is in class! I've already made a fool of myself once with a student forcibly kissing the instructor;
I can't afford to make another fool of the instructor stealing a kiss from a student, can I?

Alright, from now on, Fett will be the teaching assistant for swordsmanship class. If you have any questions or
requests, you can tell him, and he will relay them to me. I hope that students with strong skills will seek him out for sparring; I think Fett
will be happy to accept challenges.' I smiled and said to the students watching, 'Alright, everyone,
continue . In half an hour, the two classes will practice alternately. I hope that through this training, we can
improve our swordsmen's magic resistance. I hope everyone cherishes this rare opportunity for practical combat.'

The students watching responded with a roar of approval and then dispersed. " While the result of the competition didn't meet their
expectations, its sheer excitement far exceeded everyone's expectations. Imagine, in their usual practice sessions
, where could they possibly witness such an intense scene? This competition became a highlight of the first lesson of the day
, something many students talked about for a long time.

Afterwards, I went to the left side of the playground to see how Melina and Yalan were doing.
Everything normal; Yalan, Alice, and Anfia were each managing their own groups, with Sistine and Nilos
assisting. However, seeing Luvia made me chuckle. She and Mel
were teaming up to beat several arrogant older boys senseless; they were quite mischievous.

I also saw the genius magical girl, Princess Therese. Among the students, she was considered
a master of fire magic. I saw her burn two boys to a crisp, revealing her fiery true nature. The
funniest one, Nilos, was giving serious critiques from the sidelines, almost like a teacher. But seeing the
two boys, their heads burned like pigs, looking so eager to learn, Nilos must have been laughing her head off.

Melina, on the other hand, seemed quite relaxed, instructing a dozen or so students. Looking closer, I noticed
Rebecca sparring with Bingqian, Lilia competing with Xuezhi, and Dalani instructing four girls in
a practice session. I went over and asked, and learned that these dozen or so students were those practicing "Light" and
"Dark" magic, all at a considerable level.

It's worth elaborating here. Although elemental magic is divided into six elements—wind, water, fire, earth, light, and dark—
the first four are much easier to learn, and most people are suited to them.
Light and dark elemental magic, however, require extremely high talent; only a very small number of people
can master them. Therefore, at Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy, there are very few
instructors specializing , only a handful. The number of students studying these two magic systems is also very small. (Dean Dante)
He's most skilled in light magic, which shows his exceptional talent. Therefore, his position as one of the eight "Grand
Magisters " wasn't accidental.

This is also the first time I've learned that the "Ice and Snow Twins," Bing Qian and Xue Zhi, both practice light magic. Watching them
spar with Rebecca and Liliya, I realized their strength has reached the level of "Grand Magisters." Although
they are a level below Rebecca and Liliya, that's because their physiques improved
after .

Without this improvement, Rebecca, with her innate superior magical abilities as an elf,
would only be roughly equal to Bing Qian and Xue Zhi, while Liliya would barely reach
the level of a "Magician." No wonder the "Ice and Snow Twins," Bing Qian and Xue Zhi, have such a cold demeanor; possessing
both magical talent and beauty, they certainly have the right to look down on others. In terms of magical talent, Bingqian and Xuezhi are no
less capable than Tracy, the so-called "genius magical girl," and in some ways, they might even surpass her. This is
because they both practice light magic, while Tracy only practices fire magic. In terms of future
achievements , Bingqian and Xuezhi should surpass Tracy.

I think it's no accident that the "Ice and Snow Duo," Bingqian and Xuezhi, have developed such cold and aloof personalities towards girls;
it's probably related to their magical talent. It's not hard to imagine—
which girl doesn't want her prince charming to be a handsome, outstanding, and exceptional woman?
Why would she give a friendly look to a young master less capable than herself? Princess Tracy's fiery personality
developed similarly, but with the added advantage of her royal background.

Will, you've arrived. Melina greeted me with a smile, pointing to the dozen or so
girls . "Besides Lilia, there are eight girls who practice light magic, including Bingqian and Xuezhi,
while the four girls over there practice dark magic. I never expected them to be so talented. Look at Bingqian
and Xuezhi, and that older girl over there who practices dark magic, Patricia—
their strength surpasses the level of 'Grand Magician,' quite remarkable.

" I nodded, "With their talent, their future achievements are limitless."

"Viel, you're here." Lilia giggled and ran to my side. While Melina and I were talking
, she, Xuezhi, Rebecca, and Bingqian had already finished their battle, with Lilia and Rebecca naturally emerging victorious.
Rebecca , Xuezhi, and Bingqian then noticed me and gathered around. Melina also invited them to stop and rest
for a while, and Darlane also came over with the four girls who practiced dark magic. I carefully observed the dozen
or so highly talented girls. They were all quite pretty; while not stunning beauties, they were certainly elegant and refined
.

Melina, seeing me looking at the girls, smiled and introduced them to me: "Will, let me introduce you
. I won't go into detail about Bingqian and Xuezhi. Xiling, eighteen, third year; Alice, fifteen, first
year ; Nina, sixteen, second year; Monica, seventeen, third year; Sophia, sixteen, second
year; Angela, seventeen, second year; they all study light magic." "

Hello, Instructor Will," the girls said with giggles. I smiled back and said, "Hello."

Melina then pointed to four girls who studied dark magic: "These four girls practice dark magic
. This girl, I already introduced her to you, Patricia, nineteen, fourth year."
Patricia glanced at me after Melina told her she had already introduced me. I smiled and explained, "
Instructor Melina said you are very strong, and your future achievements are immeasurable."

"Instructor Melina, you flatter me. I'm still far from that level," Patricia said, blushing slightly.

Instructor Melina smiled and said, "Patricia, you don't need to be modest. Strong is strong." She then pointed to
three other girls and said, "These three students are also very talented: Daisy, seventeen, third year;
Linda, sixteen, second year; Emily, fifteen, first year." I smiled and nodded to them.
Emily blushed; she was such a cute little girl. "

Instructor Will, could you tell us about your understanding of magic? We just heard your
lecture on swordsmanship in the swordsmanship class; it was very impressive," Alice said sweetly. The other girls
also looked at me.

Melina smiled and said, "Yes, I'd like to hear it too."

"Yeah, Vergo, just tell me already." Lilia didn't care that we were in class; she actually started acting
all cute and affectionate towards me, as if she wanted everyone to know about our relationship. I was really exasperated by her.

I smiled wryly and said, "Well, I'll just say a few words. If martial arts are for physical combat,
then magic is for mental warfare. The essence of magic is to pursue the refinement of the mind, to sense the elements in space, and
to release powerful force through mental perception. The application of magic mainly involves absorbing external magical energy through
meditation , coordinating the distribution of energy, and then using the mind to '
bind' the energy, allowing it to be released in a certain shape, form, and appropriate amount according to one's needs.
The spells we usually talk about are actually a method of concentrating the mind. Of course, if one's ability reaches a certain level
, one basically no longer relies on spells. "

I glanced at everyone and continued, "Except for certain specific environments, space is filled with
all kinds of elements at all times. Being able to sense the aura of the elements is the first step in learning magic." However, to truly master
a particular elemental magic, one must deeply comprehend the essence and characteristics of the element, that is, to experience the "
Heart of the Elements."

"What is the 'Heart of the Elements'?" Angela asked, puzzled. Many others
looked at me with similar confusion.

"The 'Heart of the Elements' generally refers to a kind of understanding or comprehension. When you truly and deeply understand the essence and characteristics of
the six elements, that's when you understand the 'Heart of the Elements.' Each element has
its essence. Once you understand the characteristics of that element and can feel that sensation, you
can easily use that elemental magic. Because the 'Heart of the Elements' can only be comprehended
and explored by oneself, everyone's final understanding of the 'Heart of the Elements' will be different." At this point, I
smiled asked Angela: "Angela, what are your feelings about light and wind magic?"

"Light magic is purity, wind magic is freedom," Angela answered. I nodded and then asked Monica
, "Monica, what are your feelings about light and wind magic?"

"Hmm—light is courage, wind is speed," Monica thought for a moment and answered.

I nodded and said, "You're both right. Everyone's understanding of the elemental core is different. Only
your own experience will help your magical comprehension." After a pause, I continued, "
No matter what, magic is controlled by mental power. Every spell used will result in a loss
of mental power. If your mental power is insufficient, you can't use spells that require more mental power
. Many large-scale and super-large-scale spells, even forbidden spells, are challenges to the limits of the human body.
Ordinary people cannot withstand this burden, which is why some people can never become 'Grand Magisters'."
After explaining the importance of mental energy for a magician, I continued: "Magic
also has different levels. The worst kind of magic is forcibly controlling magical elements with mental power. That way, you can't
unleash the full power of the magic, and it consumes a lot of mental energy."

I went on to say: "A slightly better way is to use incantations.
The effects of magic cast with incantations are stronger than what I just described—forcibly controlling magical elements with mental power—and it wastes
less mental energy. This is the spell magic we usually learn. As you all know, incantations primarily
help magicians concentrate their mental energy to communicate with nature. Things like the 'magic circles' you often hear about
are the same principle as incantations; they are simply tools to help magicians concentrate their mental energy, not necessarily
necessary , if your mental energy is strong enough."

Seeing everyone listening intently, I pressed on: "The last type is to comprehend the '
Heart of the Elements,' gaining the recognition of magical elements. This makes controlling magic easier, and
most of the time you can cast spells directly without chanting incantations, and it consumes even less mental energy." Alright,
that concludes our discussion on the "Heart of the Elements." Comprehending the "Heart of the Elements" is difficult;
it requires gradual contemplation and experience during your studies. It's something that can only be understood intuitively, not explained in words. However,
you can strengthen your connection with the magical elements through meditation, which will
help The students around me all showed expressions of understanding, which is perfectly normal.

Sophia asked sweetly, "Teacher Will, is
this ?

" "Of course, that's one reason, but there's an even more important reason for requiring you to meditate," I further
explained. "Meditation is a technique used by magicians to eliminate distractions, increase self-control, concentrate, train
the mind , and improve magical comprehension. In other words, simply put, meditation can be considered a method magicians use to
refine and enhance their spiritual energy—that is, to use their spiritual energy to control and manipulate the six elemental
energies . The stronger the spiritual power, the stronger the elemental energy that can be controlled and manipulated, and the
stronger the magical power that can be unleashed."

"Isn't the power of magic primarily determined by the magic itself? Since only you can cast magic,
shouldn't the power be roughly the same? How can it be related to mental strength?" Xuezhi, one of the "Ice and Snow Twins," couldn't help
but ask, and the others also looked confused. Only Melina, Lilia, Dalanie,
Rebecca, and others had heard me mention the relationship between mental strength and magic before, so they weren't surprised.

"Besides the magic itself, many other factors determine the power of magic, two of which are particularly important.
The first is the strength of your mental strength. Because the strength of mental control determines how many magical elements a magician
can control , their control over magic, and the amount of energy they can withstand, which directly affects
the power of the magic used." Seeing everyone still looking bewildered, I conjured a high-pressure balloon with both hands and said to
Xuezhi: "Xuezhi, please try defending against my air blast attack."

Xuezhi was naturally very surprised. Air Blast was the simplest low-level wind magic, practically child's play for someone nearing the "Grand
Mage " level. I had even solemnly instructed her to defend against it;
it must be something special. Xuezhi didn't dare to be careless and used the mid-level light-based defensive magic "Shield of Light," confident it could
block any low-level magic attack.

I pushed with both hands, and the balloon shot towards Xuezhi like a cannonball. The instant the balloon made contact with the light shield, Xuezhi
sensed it was indeed Air Blast, no tricks involved. But unexpectedly,
instead blocking the balloon with the light shield and counterattacking, it suddenly exploded spontaneously with unimaginable power
. The defensive light shield was shattered by the shockwave, and Xuezhi was thrown five or six meters, landing on
the waterbed I had set up, barely escaping injury.

Bingqian said angrily to me, "Despicable! You didn't use 'Air Blast'!" She thought I was deliberately trying
to embarrass Xuezhi, hence her strong reaction. No wonder, she and Xuezhi are known as the "Ice and Snow Twins," naturally
as close as sisters.

Oh? Then, Bingqian, what kind of magic did I use? I wasn't angry at all,
and asked . Bingqian turned her gaze to Xuezhi, who was climbing up from the waterbed, waiting for Xuezhi's answer. Actually, Bingqian
couldn't see any difference between what I used and "Air Blast," but the power of that attack was too great, far
exceeding the range of Air Blast, reaching the power of advanced magic, so Bingqian judged that I didn't use Air Blast.

Xuezhi shook her head and said: Sister Bingqian, you misunderstood Instructor Will. This was indeed a low-level wind magic, "Air
Blast," without any tricks. Xuezhi actually called me "Instructor Will," showing that she
truly . A teacher doesn't necessarily have to be older than a student. Although Xuezhi is almost two years older than me,
it's still appropriate for her to call me "Instructor Will."

What? How is that possible? Bingqian stared at me in disbelief, and the girls around her were
also looking at me in shock, clearly not believing that a mid-level defensive spell couldn't stop a low-level offensive spell.

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