[Urban] The Ruthless God's Romantic History (Complete) - 19-21

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Volume Two, Chapter Four: The Lustful Mentor

Although Xue Ni'er kept her pearly white teeth tightly closed, preventing my agile, moist tongue from probing further, it couldn't stop me from gently tracing the inside and outside of her lips with my own tongue. The unique fragrance of Xue Ni'er's body wafted into my nostrils from time to time. From the very beginning, that gentle kiss continuously conveyed the soft touch of Xue Ni'er's cherry lips between my moist lips—so delicate, smooth, and warm; the feeling was simply exquisite.

This impulsive kiss was so tender; I felt an irresistible urge to hold Xue Ni'er's crimson lips, so reluctant to leave her smooth, delicate, and alluring lips, as if afraid that once I left, they would be gone forever. Because I was so reluctant to let go, Xue Ni'er suddenly felt that this kiss was like an eternity, making her a little breathless. In the world we created together, all that could be heard was the increasingly rapid pounding of Xue Ni'er's heart.

My passionate kiss made her heart race and her breathing quicken. She had never been intimate with any man before, and she never expected this kiss to last so long, as if it would continue forever. This made her stare wide-eyed in disbelief at the man who had taken her first kiss. At that moment, my eyes met Xue Ni'er's again, those breathtakingly bright eyes staring at her like two burning flames.

In that instant, she felt as if she were melting, and a wave of shyness washed over her. Her captivating eyes closed gently, and her delicate body trembled slightly. The reserve she held within her was slowly eroded by the burning passion within her. With each breath, I greedily inhaled Xue Ni'er's unique fragrance, as if the natural scent emanating from her body was a fine, aged wine, intoxicating me completely.

My lips met Xue Ni'er's, and I lingered there, reluctant to leave her lips, so enamored with her soft, cherry-like lips. This seemed to speak of my boundless desire for more love and passion with her. Xue Ni'er was a perceptive woman. Her keen mind clearly sensed from my burning, starry eyes my reluctance to leave her lips, like a child innocently wanting more candy.

So when our eyes met during our kiss, her proud and aloof heart melted at the warmth of my gaze, and her girlish reserve crumbled. Shyly, she dared not meet my eyes, only gently closing them, thinking to herself, "Just like a child with an innocent heart, greedily wanting candy... Oh well... as it is... let you kiss me as much as you want..." As

I saw Xue Ni'er's alluring eyes close, my tongue, gently tracing the edges of her small, delicate lips, felt her pearly white teeth relax slightly, as if parting a crack. At that moment, the two fiery flames in my starry eyes suddenly lit up, and my heart leaped with joy. I realized that Xue Ni'er's slightly parted teeth seemed to be hinting that she had lowered another layer of her defenses.

Finally, I couldn't help but use my nimble tongue to gently push and thrust against Xue Ni'er's teeth, which had been tightly closed but were now slightly loosened. My skillful tongue pried open Xue Ni'er's teeth and easily slipped into her warm, fragrant, and moist mouth. My tongue was like a nimble snake released from its cage, finding Xue Ni'er's delicate little tongue and then circling and intertwining with it.

When Xue Ni'er felt my soft tongue so boldly pry open her teeth, she couldn't help but gasp in surprise. She had never expected me to do this so suddenly. Unexpectedly, the moment she relaxed her guard, my tongue easily pried open her teeth and brazenly thrust into her mouth, intertwining and sucking her tongue repeatedly. Faced with this predicament, Xue Ni'er was both surprised and ashamed, her face flushed crimson. Xue Ni'er

's attempt to escape, however, was somewhat like a playful rejection, which only increased the pleasure I had of making love to her mouth, constantly licking, sliding, and lightly brushing against every mysterious spot my tongue could reach. The battle of tongues within my mouth truly made Xue Ni'er blush crimson, so shy and embarrassed that she didn't know what to do. I was constantly exploring and tasting every inch of her delicate lips and teeth with the tip of my tongue, so gently, as if each light lick was gently stirring her heartstrings…

After a considerable amount of time, my tongue skill finally prevailed. My tongue was already entwined with Xue Ni'er's soft, slippery tongue, which had nowhere to escape. That tongue was so soft and smooth, intoxicating, that I couldn't bear to let it go, licking and entwining it with irresistible passion. My passionate actions made Xue Ni'er's face even more flushed with embarrassment, and her slightly aroused body trembled slightly. Her mouth, blocked, could only emit a few deep, muffled moans from deep within her nose.

I didn't know what Xue Ni'er wanted to say, but she seemed unaware that at this moment, in this place, especially with the muffled, almost whimpering sound emanating from her throat, it acted like a catalyst, so gentle yet alluring. To me, it was as if it were further catalyzing, enticing, and encouraging me to conquer her. Encouraged by this sound of desire, I greedily sucked on Xue Ni'er's sweet, fragrant saliva, which flowed between her lips and teeth because we were temporarily unable to swallow it due to our lips being joined. I was so thirsty to explore and savor more of the pleasure of love.

Xue Ni'er, taken aback and embarrassed by this sucking, let out a soft moan from her nose. She never expected that I would actually suck the fluid from her mouth like this, and as I sucked on her saliva, she almost couldn't catch her breath. Now, Xue Ni'er was panting slightly from the kisses, and her mouth was truly dry. She craved something moist to lubricate her slightly parched lips, which had been repeatedly sucked by me.

Finally, under my lingering, passionate kisses, Xue Ni'er, her mouth parched and her desire rising, found the most lubricating thing in her mouth to be my tongue, which was swirling and thrashing within her. Xue Ni'er finally couldn't help but extend her delicate tongue, welcoming my passionate kisses, allowing me to freely suck, grasp, and swirl her tongue within her mouth. My kisses gradually became rapid and passionate, an intensely lingering and fervent kiss…

It began with gentle lip-to-lip kisses, my tongue exploring the outer edges of Xue Ni'er's lips and teeth, then extended further into her mouth, creating a passionate and intense lovemaking. Xue Ni'er, too, became suddenly aroused by my kissing style, her delicate body trembling with heat, as if she couldn't withstand my tender affection and fiery passion, looking so endearing.

My kisses reached deep into Xue Ni'er's heart, as if my love had been deeply etched into her soul, and my urgent, burning passion was like a torrent of boiling blood, scalding Xue Ni'er's heartstrings and melting away the layer of coldness and aloofness that clung to her. This deep, passionate kiss left Xue Ni'er somewhat intoxicated. Her fair face flushed crimson, her delicate body went limp, and she gasped softly. Her cheeks, red with a fresh, ripe texture, resembled a ripe apple, brimming with irresistible allure.

Xue Ni'er's eyes, which had been tightly closed, were now half-open, revealing an alluring charm through the occasional trembling of her long eyelashes. A hazy, dreamlike quality shimmered within those half-exposed, beautiful eyes. As I unleashed my fervent passion upon Xue Ni'er, greedily drawing more of the burgeoning emotions from her lips, this deep kiss left her utterly defenseless, leaving her mind blank and adrift…

After what seemed like an eternity, my lips finally parted from Xue Ni'er's mouth, but a deep sense of loss and melancholy welled up within her. Xue Ni'er, her cheeks flushed and her beauty breathless, lay limp in my arms, her chest heaving as she gazed at my handsome face so close to hers, panting softly as if struggling to breathe.

"Be my woman, and I will make you happy," I whispered in her ear, holding her limp body.

"Mmm," Xue Ni'er murmured softly, then added shyly, "I have a terrible temper, can you handle it?"

"There are women with worse tempers than you, what can't I handle? Mel, Claire, Dora, the 'Tyrannosaurus Sisters,' I can handle them all, can you be worse?" I asked with a smile, "Tell me the truth, when did you start liking me?" “

It was when you taught that annoying guy Abel a lesson that people started to like you. To be honest, your reaction at the time surprised me greatly. I didn't expect you to say such things, it was like you became a different person. But what happened with Instructor Yalan really hurt me. I never thought you would do something like that.” Saying this, Xue Nier pinched me, clearly still upset about it.

“It was an accident. I was stunned. When I saw Sister Yalan rushing towards me angrily, I instinctively hugged her.” I explained with a wry smile.

“So, was your sudden hug just now instinctive?” Xue Nier pouted coquettishly. This question stumped me. No matter how I answered, it wouldn't be appropriate. I could only tell the truth: “Well… I don't know… I just had an urge to hug you…”

“You're quite honest…” Xue Nier buried her flushed cheeks against my chest: “I also suddenly had an urge for you to hug me. I don't know why I had this thought?” “

Perhaps this is what they call ‘telepathy’?” I murmured, holding Xue Ni’er in my arms. Xue Ni’er nestled against my chest and said softly, “After Princess Lapis and Instructor Yalan’s relationship with you was confirmed, I thought I had no chance because I made such a bad impression on you. You don’t know, my father admires you very much…”

“Of course I know. This morning after you left, he told me that your mother died young, and he’s been away for many years, leaving you without much care, which is why you’re so irritable now. It’s clear that your father is worried that your bad temper will leave a bad impression on me. I could tell that your father intended to entrust you to me, but I wasn’t clear about your feelings for me at the time, so I didn’t rashly agree to his request.” I said with a smile.

“My father is a soldier who puts the country first. He always feels sorry for me, which is why he cares so much about my affairs.” Xue Ni’er said softly, “Compared to you, although Sister Lapis is a princess, she lacks genuine care.” "Will, you can be mean to me, but you absolutely cannot be mean to Sister Lapis. Now you're her only support; she can't live without you."

"Silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about?" I gently slapped her shapely bottom. "You and Lapis are both my women. I won't let you get hurt. I'll do my best to make you happy—except for my infidelity, which I can't overcome."

"Even Sister Lapis isn't jealous, so why would I care? Besides, for a strong person like you, having more women is normal, as long as you treat everyone sincerely." Xue Nier said softly, then stood up from my embrace, smoothed her slightly disheveled hair, and said to me, "Will, will you take me back to my dorm?" I nodded, took her hand, and walked towards the girls' dormitory…

"Will, I heard from Mom that you 'ate' Instructor Yalan. How did that feel?" "Lilia, lying in my arms with her beautiful eyes closed, letting me touch her all over, asked in a sweet voice, interrupting my thoughts. Just as I expected, Uncle Dart and General Hawke were summoned to the palace by King Prester V that afternoon, and asked to support Lapis. Prince Beirut and Marquis Martin would not remain indifferent to all this, and who knows what kind of schemes they would pull this time.

"Brother Will, is it true?" Eileen, who was clinging to my neck and hanging on my back, asked excitedly, "Teacher Yalan is not as easy to deal with as we are, did you force

yourself on her?" "What's wrong, do you not trust your husbands?" I asked with a smile, and then explained to the two girls, "Of course I have to take the initiative, it would be too embarrassing to let Teacher Yalan come to me."

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

"Sure, you know I have a hard time refusing 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, you really have quite an appetite." Eileen laughed and lightly pinched me, then said, "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 ranked first—no, now it should be Sister Nana ranked first." I said absentmindedly, while thinking that I hadn't heard of them, otherwise I would definitely have chosen to take their classes.

"Haha, it seems your information is not up-to-date. But this was the previous ranking, Instructor Yalan is of course ranked first, but the other four are about equal, namely the wind mage Alishi, the fire mage Anfia, and the sword instructor Mengying and Xinyun." "Eileen breathed into my ear: 'So, how about it? Want to win over all these beautiful mentors?'

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

'Brother Will, you seem a little different, huh?' Eileen said with a smile. 'If it were you as before, you would definitely take any beautiful woman you see, 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 flooding. Lilia finally couldn't resist my invasion, turned her head with seductive eyes and said in a sweet voice: 'Brother Will, I'm aroused, love me now.'" "This little vixen is irresistibly alluring; her face radiates seductive 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 pinkish hue. Her cloud-like hair was spread out on the pillow, and her two well-proportioned breasts were already firm from her passion. 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, and of course I couldn't bear to keep her waiting. With Eileen's help, I quickly removed my burdens, grabbed 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 slowly submerged at the entrance. Even after many acts of lovemaking, Lilia's vagina was still as tight as a virgin's, the walls of her flesh gripping my penis tightly, feeling incredibly good.

"So full...so satisfying...ah..." Lilia murmured, and when my penis was fully inside her, she couldn't help but let out a satisfied moan. Without wasting a moment, I began to move my hips, lifting Lilia's legs to my waist and thrusting forcefully into her body.

"Ah... Will... Brother... So good... Will... Brother... I want... more love..." Lilia's hands gripped the sheets tightly, her head swaying on the pillow, beads of sweat glistening on her fair skin. I gradually increased the speed of my thrusts, each time hitting the hilt, 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 from beside her, filling the bedroom with a lewd atmosphere.

"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 touching again... Again... Ah..." After many rounds of lovemaking, Lilia had become very open in bed, not only uttering very lewd words, but also her body responding perfectly to my movements. Each time I thrust in forcefully, she arched her slender waist, allowing my jade pestle to slam hard into her flower core. Each time my jade pestle struck her flower core, she would open her mouth and cry out "Ah!" This incredibly seductive cry was like the sound of drums on a battlefield, energizing me and making me pound even more frantically and violently on Lilia's delicate body.

"Ah... Brother Will... I can't take it anymore... 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 such occurrences, Lilia finally let out a torrent of cum.

“Lilia… let’s do it together…” I felt my jade pestle being scalded by Lilia’s vaginal fluid, and after thrusting in and out several times, I pressed it against Lilia’s clitoris, opened my yang gate, and a thick stream of yang fluid accurately sprayed onto Lilia’s clitoris, making Lilia’s whole body go numb again, and she reached another climax, releasing a stream of vaginal fluid: “Ah… it’s coming again… I can’t take it… ah… ah…”

After I climaxed, I lay on top of Lilia, and Lilia weakly hugged me, kissing me with seductive eyes: “Brother Will… you’re so amazing… I can’t move anymore…” Before I could speak, I felt a hot body press against my back, and then I heard Eileen’s slightly resentful voice: “Brother Will… I want it too…” I turned my head and saw that it was Eileen with passionate eyes. Obviously, she had been aroused by the performance between Lilia and me just now and did not want to wait a moment longer.

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

"Oh..." Eileen involuntarily let out a satisfied sigh after my penis was fully inside her. 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, my hands grasping her breasts, kneading and caressing 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 my penis suddenly slipping out. Eileen's movements became faster and faster, her breasts trembling. Her long, flowing hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, trembling in the air with Eileen's violent movements.

Eileen clearly knew how to maximize her pleasure; she accurately guided the jade pestle to strike her clitoris, letting the tingling, itchy sensation continuously assault her brain. She was now completely immersed in pleasure, the constant waves of ecstasy rendering her incapable of thought. She moved almost instinctively, intensifying the indescribable pleasure. As her breathing became more rapid, beads of sweat flew to her sides 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 frantic writhing, Eileen was somewhat exhausted. I released my hands from her breasts and supported her slender waist, which was beaded with sweat, to help her conserve her energy. At the same time, I cooperated with her movements, thrusting my hips forward as she squatted, our bodies meeting with a soft "pop."

"Will...brother...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, Eileen collapsed weakly onto me. "Will...I can't take it anymore..."

"You're done so quickly? You were so fierce just now?" I chuckled and playfully pinched Eileen's nose. This little girl was the first woman in my life, and I felt an extraordinary tenderness towards her. This wasn't to say I favored her, but rather that for a man, the first girl he gave himself to holds a very special meaning. Just thinking about how this little girl had waited for me at the village entrance in the middle of the night, patiently waiting for me in the cold night so I could take her into the elven forest, filled me with tenderness.

"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 let her down. I rolled over with her in my arms, assuming a "man on top, woman on bottom" 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 burned brighter, 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 landing on my face: "Ah... So good... Brother Will... I'm so happy... 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 made me even more vigorous. I was like a tiger unleashed, my thick jade pestle moving rapidly in and out of Eileen's muddy path, occasionally bringing out glistening jade fluid that soaked the sheets beneath us. I panted heavily, forcefully releasing my desire onto Eileen. The sounds of splashing water and slapping against her were exceptionally loud in the quiet night. Luckily, I was prepared; every night before bed, I would set up a barrier around my bedroom to prevent anyone outside from hearing anything. Otherwise, the noise Eileen and I were making would have woken everyone in the mansion.

"Ah... Brother Will... faster... harder... ah... I love it when Brother Will loves me... I'm going to heaven... Brother Will... harder... I need your love..." Eileen kept begging 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 suspected they possessed immortality like me, though I couldn't verify it yet.

"Ah... Brother Will... I can't take it anymore... Ah... I can't hold back... It's coming... Ah... Ah..." After my hundreds of 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 beneath 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'd all die under your 'stick' sooner or later." Eileen said softly with a smile, not knowing any shyness. I was really defeated by her.

"Then tell your brother, do you like Brother Will's 'stick'?" I asked deliberately in a teasing tone, teasing her for what she had just said. Eileen's face flushed, she kissed me, closed her eyes and whispered, "I like it so much, Brother Will. I'm so glad I met you. You've brought me one happiness after another. Brother Will, I want to have a baby for you."

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

"I'm not a pig, I don't want so many," Eileen said coquettishly. "With so many sisters, even if each of them had one, it would be too much. Sometimes I think, living a simple and ordinary life like this isn't so bad, as long as I can be by your side, that's enough. Brother Will, you can't abandon me." Eileen hugged me tightly as if afraid I would run away.

I felt Eileen's deep affection and was deeply moved. "Lin'er, I swear to you, I will never abandon my beloved Lin'er." This was the first time I had 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 their excessive indulgence last night, Lilia and Eileen couldn't get out of bed the next day. Actually, it wasn't a big deal; they were just too tired and needed more rest. The girls laughed and joked, not only condemning my "debauchery" but also saying that I didn't know how to cherish women, causing Lilia and Eileen to miss class today. So, I left Darlani and Vess to take care of 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 you'll offer? So many students have come to ask; they've practically worn my office down!" No way, I didn't believe it.

I smiled and said to Dean Dante, "I've already decided on two courses, but I won't be teaching them alone."

"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."

"That's right, I plan to co-teach two courses with Nana: 'Practical Magical Training' and 'Advanced Swordsmanship.' Nana will be mainly responsible for the former, and I will be mainly responsible for the latter," I explained my idea.

Dean Dante asked, somewhat puzzled, "Why are you offering this course together? And this way, you're only responsible for the swordsmanship class. What's the difference between that and two completely separate classes?"

"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 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 mischievously. "Looks like the students taking these two courses won't have it easy." "You little rascal," he said, "I bet you're just looking to prank them, aren't you? But your idea is very original, I fully support you. I'll post an announcement soon."

"Dean," I said with a smile, "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 platform and whispers lessons."

"Hehe, I can't forget it. I really want to see you messing with people. Hehe, it feels like I've gone back thirty years." Dean Dante habitually squinted his small eyes, recalling his own past. "In my first year as a mentor, I really gave those newbies a hard time. It's funny to think about it now." He suddenly sighed and said, "Time really flies. More than thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye. I'm getting old. Now it's your turn, the young people's turn." Dean Dante's words revealed a kind of melancholy of a hero in his twilight years. In the face of time, everything in the world seems so small and insignificant.

"Dean, you're being so sarcastic, as if I'm stealing your job." I joked with Dean Dante.

"Hehe, you kid—never mind, let's not talk about that. There's something I want to ask your opinion on." Dean Dante's joking demeanor vanished, and he suddenly became serious.

"What's so important? Why are you being so serious?" I said 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 money is 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 that the academy is essentially an 'aristocratic academy,' allowing more ordinary students to enter Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy." Dean Dante explained his idea to me.

"You want me to help you come up with something? I'm good at that, Dean, listen—" I was about to voice my thoughts when Dean Dante suddenly waved his hand to stop me. With a look of disbelief on my face, 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, "Teacher Mengying is an instructor in the Martial Arts Department. She was born into a commoner family and was financially strapped when she enrolled, but she achieved extraordinary success through her own efforts. Now she's almost at the level of a 'Sword Master.' After graduation, she stayed on to teach at the academy; she's a very capable young woman." "

Speaking of which," Dean Dante said with a mysterious smile, "Meng Ying is a very beautiful girl, and she doesn't have a boyfriend yet." "Even a ghost would know that his last sentence was deliberately directed at 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 focus my gaze on the unfamiliar woman.

This woman was dressed in a pale yellow dress, and looked to be about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old. Her light brown hair was neatly combed back and tied into a long braid, which wrapped around her snow-white neck several times, making it impossible to tell how long it was. The woman's oval face, round at the top and pointed at the bottom, showed a hint of surprise. Her two slender black eyebrows and bright eyes revealed a vigorous spirit, which, combined with her straight nose and small red lips, unexpectedly blended a spiritedness and gentleness, but without feeling abrupt. As expected of one of the academy's 'Five Most Beautiful Instructors,' my heart started pounding again, but I still tried my best to avoid losing my composure and politely extended my hand: 'You must be Instructor Mengying? I am Will Randy.'"

"So you're Will Randy?" Mengying extended her soft hand to shake mine, her face full of surprise. "I was teaching that day, so I couldn't watch your amazing duel with Esda. It's such a shame. I've been wanting to see it for myself, and I never imagined you were so young. I wouldn't believe it if

I hadn't seen it with my own eyes." "You flatter me, Mentor 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. When Mengying heard that I had donated so much money, her beautiful eyes glanced at me with surprise. I returned her a sunny smile, and Mengying blushed and quickly looked away. I was quite surprised that someone so grown up could be so shy. Out of the corner of my eye, Dean Dante gave me a knowing smile. Clearly, he had seen what had just happened. He's really a shrewd old man.

"Dean, you mean—" Meng Ying didn't immediately understand why Dean Dante had summoned her after hearing his explanation. Dean Dante smiled and explained, "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 clearly how much hardship you endured to get to where you are today. Now, we want to do our best to create better 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." "Meng Ying's words carried a hint of 'past memories'. Seeing that Dean Dante and I were staring at her blankly, she realized that now was not 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, which is why I decided to put you in charge of this matter. You understand better than anyone what this means for those struggling ordinary students. I really don't trust anyone else with this.' Dean Dante was all smiles at this moment. Perhaps he hadn't truly understood the circumstances under which Meng Ying graduated from the academy back then?

'This—Dean, do you have any plans?' Meng Ying asked hesitantly, 'How much funding are you prepared to invest in this matter, and how exactly will this work be carried out?'

'That's precisely why I called you here. We can discuss it together. Let's hear Will's opinion first. He might not be good at taking action, but he's certainly got a lot of clever ideas.' Dean Dante seized the opportunity to criticize me, truly a bad choice of friend."

"What? How can you talk like that?" I muttered in dissatisfaction, which made Mengying chuckle, leaving me momentarily stunned. Mengying noticed my dazed expression, her face turning bright red. It wasn't until Dean Dante's laughing and scolding voice reached my ears that I snapped out of my daze: "Good lad, getting all lovestruck again. Well, I'll show you what's what." As he spoke, a huge water ball flew towards my head.

Seriously, if it hit me, I'd be finished. I wouldn't care about such a small thing. Deliberately trying to impress the beautiful woman, 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 rumored magic really that powerful just a lie? Why is he just standing there like nothing's wrong? He'll be soaked to the bone soon, that'll be embarrassing."

Just as Dean Dante and Mengying were speculating, a giant water sphere flew towards my head and then suddenly dispersed, like a bucket bursting, spraying water down on me. Just as Dean Dante and Mengying were preparing to see me make a fool of myself, an unbelievable scene occurred: the water droplets mysteriously disappeared 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 surprise. It's understandable; anyone would be astonished by such a sight, especially since Mengying is a swordswoman whose primary training is swordsmanship, and her understanding of magic isn't particularly deep.

"Well—" I glanced at the two of them, both staring at me eagerly, and a joke welled up inside me: "Well—there are many things in this world that cannot be explained."

Mengying gave me a charmingly glare, then playfully retorted, "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 have no answer."

"Alright, alright, I don't want to figure out how you were able to absorb water element. Let's get down to business. Will, tell me your idea?" 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 had absorbed water element.

“Well, let’s start with the commoner freshmen. We can implement a reward system. For example, commoner students who rank in the top 100 in the entrance exam—the exact number can be discussed further—can receive free tuition, meaning their tuition will be paid by the academy.” I presented my first idea, and Dean Dante and Meng Ying nodded in agreement.

“This reward system targets a limited number of people, and the number of commoner students who benefit will likely be small, basically a drop in the ocean. However, it does demonstrate the academy’s attitude, encouraging commoner students to work harder and achieve better results in the entrance exam. So, although the number of beneficiaries is small, it can motivate a large group of people, so I think it’s still feasible.” I explained my reasoning to Dean Dante and Meng Ying.

“As for the economic difficulties faced by students from ordinary backgrounds after enrollment, I think we can address these issues from several angles. Firstly, we can actively provide part-time jobs so these students can do what they can to improve their situation. The college is already doing this, but the available opportunities are very limited, only a few positions such as library, cafeteria, and teaching assistant positions. I think we can broaden our perspective further; the college can help students find external job opportunities. This would not only maximize the students' interests but also establish long-term partnerships with employers.” I then shared my second idea.

“Oh, I see—why didn’t I think of that before?” Dean Dante slapped his forehead. “Students often work part-time, but they usually do it independently, and some have been scammed. Indeed, if the college intervened, many problems wouldn’t arise.”

“However, it might be difficult at first,” Meng Ying expressed her concerns, and indeed, it was true.

“Everything is difficult at the beginning, that’s for sure. There’s no easy way to solve a problem that has plagued the academy for years.” Dean Dante affirmed, then 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 provide 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 so they don’t have to worry about making ends meet. As for interest, we can waive it while they’re at the academy, or we can charge a symbolic amount. However, after graduation, from when the loan is repaid until it’s fully repaid, we should charge a certain amount of interest, and if it’s not repaid within a year, the interest will increase. This should prevent some people from having the money and not repaying.” I offered my third idea.

“I’m not worried about them not repaying after graduation; I’m worried about whether we’ll have enough funds.” Dean Dante expressed his concern.

“Then let’s do the math. Let’s assume an average of 500 students in each grade borrow money, and each student borrows an average of 1,000 gold coins per year. Adding the year it takes to repay after graduation, that’s six years. That brings the total to 3 million gold coins. So I think 50% of the donations—that is, 5 million—would be enough as seed money.” I gave Dean Dante and Meng Ying a simple calculation, and things became clear. If 500 out of the 2,000 students each year are from commoner backgrounds, then the proportion of commoner students has already reached a quarter. Compared to the less than 100 commoner students among this year’s freshmen, that’s several times higher. And if this continues, the proportion of commoner students will only increase further.

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

"I think it's very good, completely feasible." Meng Ying was also excited: "This is definitely a blessing for ordinary commoner students."

"Alright, then I'll leave this matter to you. If you need manpower, just tell me. You need to come up with 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 exchange with some commoner students and listen to their opinions, which will be very helpful to our plan." Dean Dante immediately made the decision. In the year 7992 of the Continental Calendar, a year destined to be recorded in the history of "Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy," a legendary figure appeared, leading "Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy" to a new glory.

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

Since a beauty has invited me, I'll naturally accept." I teased Mengying with a smile. Mengying gave me a playful spit, her cheeks slightly flushed, and glared at me before quickly walking away. I couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"You brat, you've only just gotten together with our Yalan, and you're already flirting with other women. Here you go—" Dean Dante said with a laugh, extending his right hand towards me, which startled me. "What for?"

"A fee to cover your shame." Dean Dante finished speaking and couldn't help but laugh out loud himself. I hadn't expected this old man to be so vengeful, still holding a grudge about the "shame-covering fee." What a petty old man. Oh well, let him be happy for a bit. After all, he's Yalan's grandfather, which makes him my grandfather too. Letting him have his way won't hurt.

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

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ After leaving the "Dean's Office," I decided to go see Lapis. So I used "telepathy" to summon her: "Lapis, where are you now? I want to see you." I immediately heard Lapis's voice in my mind: "Will, I'm in the girls' dormitory now, come over."

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

"Okay, I'm coming." Hearing Lapis's invitation, I thought that Lapis's dormitory should only have her 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 shocked. There were actually three other girls in the dormitory. It seemed that they must be Lapis's roommates. Although Lapis was a princess, she lived in the same slightly cramped dormitory as ordinary students, which showed that she wasn't someone who craved luxury.

"Will, were you surprised? Let me introduce you," Lapis said with a smile, walking up to me and taking my hand to her three roommates. Pointing to them, she introduced them to me: "This is Michael, a third-year martial arts student, our eldest sister; this is Charlotte, a second-year martial arts student, our second eldest sister; and this is Funora, a second-year magic student, a month younger than me, our youngest sister."

While Lapis introduced them, I took the opportunity to observe her three roommates. Michael was around twenty years old, tall and well-proportioned, with a striking appearance and a spirited air, showing no less courage than men. Charlotte was probably around eighteen, not as tall as Michael, but still curvaceous and very pretty. Funora, on the other hand, had a more innocent and charming demeanor, 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 Fenora, 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 dashed out the door, but Fenora's giggling laughter still reached my ears clearly in the corridor. I couldn't help but shake my head with a sigh.

"So, aren't they all very 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 tightly 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 became instantly passionate, her body writhing in my arms like a snake, igniting my desire. Forgetting that we were in a girls' dormitory, I hastily set up a protective barrier and began to undress Lapis.

Lapis's breasts, buttocks, and legs were all so beautifully curved. When she leaned back, her shoulders, chest, and slender waist created an extremely alluring line. Her snow-white body trembled slightly, exuding an indescribable sensual beauty. Lapis tilted her face up slightly, her eyes half-closed, teasing me with a seductive gaze. I couldn't resist any longer. I lifted Lapis up and placed her on my lap, letting the tip of my penis press against her firm buttocks, sliding it into the hollow. Lapis, held by my hips, sat on my lap, seemingly unaccustomed to this shameful position, her face lowered, laughing softly.

"Come on... move your hips hard... I'm going in..." I held Lapis and inserted my penis 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 also her vagina constantly 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, so that I was holding Lapis from behind with her lower left side. 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...Vill...so...so good...ah...more intense...make me...make me...feel more comfortable..." I still didn't let up, continuing to lead Lapis to explore unknown territories. I still held her from behind, making her bend over. As it was inserted directly, Labis moaned, and even let out cries of pleasure. As the jade stem continued to penetrate her, she still unconsciously groaned.

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...that was amazing..." Her long hair, disheveled and obscuring her face, made a loud cry as Lapis swayed her hips wildly, matching my rhythm, her breasts thrusting towards my hands. I couldn't control myself either; my glans was completely immersed in her juices, and I ejaculated a large amount of semen. At the same time, Lapis's limbs were intensely convulsing as she was penetrated.

"Ah...ah...oh..." Unconsciously, Lapis's body gripped my penis like a straw, and we both let out groans of exhaustion, our bodies melting into an indescribable, supreme orgasm. As the storm passed and we lay side by side on the bed, Lapis whispered in my ear, "I 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 at the palace yesterday?"

Lapis nestled into my arms, wrapping her arms around my back and pressing her cheek 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—that's the greatest tragedy for 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 fragrance.

“Vill, why don’t you be the king?” Lapis looked up and said, “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 even less qualified to be a ruler.” I laughed and patted her cheek. “Don’t think nonsense. Let me tell you, one day I will become king, but not here.”

“Vill, what do you mean?” Lapis looked at me, puzzled.

"It means that only when I unify the entire continent can the threat of war be eliminated, and the common people be restored to peace and tranquility." 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 long."

"I don't think you're much better." Lapis teased me with a laugh.

"Alright, you dare to laugh at me, let's 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 violently. 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..." With 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 love you too, my love will never change. Let us face the challenges of the future together, let us embrace the unknown future together.” I gazed into Lapis’s eyes, and she gazed back at me, our eyes meeting in a deep, affectionate way. All words were superfluous. “Though we are not a pair of phoenixes with 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, saying, "Don't be greedy, Michael and the others should be back soon."

Sure enough, footsteps echoed in the hallway shortly after, 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 awkward questions from the three, Lapis asked 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, embarrassed, but everyone knew what she meant. Michael and Fernola giggled, making Lapis blush. She had only said it casually, 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 smiled at me, "Will—Professor, when does your class start? We're all planning to go."

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

"Please, Sister Michael," I said, my hair 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 going to teach? Why didn't you tell me?" Lapis asked, then turned to Michael and the other two, "Fernora, you're studying magic, how can you take Will's class with them?"

"Haha, I get it! You two were just busy whispering sweet nothings. Oh, how enviable!" Fernora clicked her tongue in admiration, a teasing expression on her face. Lapis blushed crimson and lunged at Fernora, trying to tear her mouth apart. The two women pounced on the bed, laughing and playfully wrestling until Fernora begged for mercy. I, on the other hand, enjoyed watching the two beauties' battle: their fair skin with a rosy glow, their sleeves rolled up to reveal their jade-like arms, their legs beneath their flowing robes, and their firm 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 the playful fight ended, Fernora 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 beaming smile, Fernola's face flushed crimson, and she quickly lowered her head, pretending to straighten her clothes. Lapis, oblivious to this, tidied her disheveled hair and asked Michael, "Big sister, what kind of class is Will teaching?"

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

"He's the kind of person who loves to keep things mysterious. Whenever you ask him a crucial question, he always does this—" Lapis mimicked my tone, "There are many things in this world that cannot be explained." Turning to Michael, Charlotte, and Fernola, Lapis said, "What kind of answer is that? It's infuriating! So I avoid asking him if I can. Big sister, you should tell me." As the person involved, I could only smile wryly. It wasn't entirely 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...Weir...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 Weir is laughing at you." Michael, always eager to stir up trouble, 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. Weir is offering two courses, 'Practical Magic Training' and 'Advanced Swordsmanship,' co-taught with Mentor Melina. Both courses are held at the same time and place." "

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

Michael shrugged and spread his hands, saying, "You'll have to ask your good husband then. I'm also wondering about that question." Lapis, not bothering to settle scores with Michael, hurriedly asked, "Will, what exactly are you planning?" Michael, Charlotte, and Funora all turned to look at me.

"There are many things in this world that cannot be explained," I said, mimicking Michael's shrug and spreading my hands, as a little joke. Michael, Charlotte, and Funora were taken aback for a moment, then burst into giggles. Lapis playfully scolded, "Will, stop playing around, just tell us!"

"It's simple, it's just to give them more opportunities for practical combat. That way they'll 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 a mischievous grin on my face. Michael, Charlotte, and Funora all realized what I meant and understood the hidden meaning in my words. Michael said in surprise, "Will, you're not trying to prank 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’ll take it! I want to learn swordsmanship from you.” Lapis said with a smile, “I’m not afraid of any challenges. I must improve my abilities.”

Fernola smiled and said, “Princess, it seems you’re quite confident.” Lapis was about to speak when the door was suddenly pushed open with a bang, and then a girl 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 was a little incredulous. 'This notice was just posted this morning, and already so many people want to sign up?'

'Who told you to be so charming?' Shirley teased me with a smile. 'Go and see for yourself. 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 people in both classes. I can't even imagine how chaotic it will be.'

'What? A thousand people?' 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 should raise the bar a bit, so the students in your class are at a certain level. Otherwise, the students are of varying abilities, and it will be more troublesome to teach them.'

'That's not a good idea, and it's too late to say that now. Besides, everyone's level is different. It might be a little more troublesome to teach, but that's not the main problem. '" I shook my head, rejecting Xue Ni'er's suggestion.

Xue Ni'er still walked to my side with a worried look, asking anxiously, "Weir, are you sure you can handle this?"

"Don't worry, there won't be any problems." I pulled her down to sit, reassuring her, "Have faith in me." Xue Ni'er nodded and remained silent. Neither of us noticed that our unintentional, subtle movements had already been observed by the four women in the room.

Lapis pointed at Xue Ni'er in surprise, saying, "Xue Ni'er...Weir...you two..." Xue Ni'er then realized that I had been holding her hand the whole time, and quickly pulled away, blushing. Lapis had already figured it out from Xue Ni'er's unusual reaction, and exclaimed, "Oh, so you two have been seeing each other behind my back. Confess and you'll be treated leniently, resist and you'll be punished severely. Xue Ni'er, confess quickly!" Lapis reached out to pull Xue Ni'er while pushing me towards the door, saying, "Don't eavesdrop on us girls." Michael, Charlotte, and Fernola surrounded Shirley with giggles, and Fernola even made a face at me.

I smiled wryly and went outside, casting a dark-type invisibility spell to avoid being discovered. Although it would be easy for me to overhear Lapis and the others, out of respect for them, I disdained eavesdropping on girls' whispers. The girls' giggles echoed from the dormitory from time to time; three women make a drama, and now five women together were even more exciting. About fifteen minutes later, Lapis peeked out, looking down the corridor, and whispered, "Will, are you gone?" Then Charlotte and Fernola also peeked out.

"Was he angry and left 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 Fernola

saw me suddenly appear in front of her, she exclaimed in surprise, "Will, what are you doing? Are you trying to scare me to death?"

"What's going on?" Michael's voice came from inside the room. The three girls and I entered. Xueni 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. Funora 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 said with a mischievous grin, "I'm teaching you a lesson. Don't talk badly about others behind their backs; that's what a gentleman does."

Charlotte also 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, aren't you supposed to practice wind and fire magic? When did you learn dark magic?" "Snowy saw how well I used mixed lightning magic and assumed I knew wind and fire magic, since it's very rare to be able to practice more than three types of magic simultaneously on this continent,"

Lapis added. "Yeah, Will, you used to receive special tutoring from Instructor Yalan every day, which means you don't know water magic. I always thought you only knew wind and fire magic, because you're particularly good at mixed magic."

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

Michael retorted, "Please, if you want to flirt, find a secluded place. Do you think we're invisible?" Charlotte and Fernola giggled, making Shirley 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.

"Wow, it's so bright! If we used this in battle, the enemy would be defeated before they could even make a move," Charlotte exclaimed sincerely.

"Will, quickly show us an 'earth' magic!" Fernola couldn't wait to ask.

"Yes, Miss," I politely bowed to Fernola: "Earth Shield." 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 deep." 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, saying, "Vell—quick—recover—it's so—cold—"

"Spring returns to the earth." 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 it seems I was wrong. You are truly a monster, able to easily use any type of magic. No wonder even with 'Elemental Blessing,' Esda couldn't defeat you." "

The way Michael, Charlotte, and Fenor looked at me was nothing short 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. Fenor sighed, '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 said with a smile. 'While reaching my level might be difficult, reaching the 'Grand Magister' level shouldn't be a pipe dream.'

'How can it be so easy to reach the level of Dean Dante?' Fenor shook her head in disbelief. '

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

'I think I heard she's Lilia's mother. You should know that better than I do, right?'" "Fernara didn't understand what I meant by asking that question.

"That's right, she's Lilia's mother, but she's already reached the 'Grand Magister' level, and someone like Instructor Yalan will definitely become a 'Grand Magister' 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. Fernara stared at each other, hardly believing her ears.

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

"So Instructor Melina is that powerful? I never even dared to imagine it." Michael exclaimed in amazement.

"What about Lilia and Eileen?" Lapis had only recently integrated into my life and didn't know many things yet, so so far, she and Shennier didn't know Lilia and the others' levels.

"They're only a little weaker than Melina, so you and Shennier have to work harder." "I smiled and said to Lapis.

"Just a little bit more, doesn't that mean they all have the level of 'Archmage'?" Fernora 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 also need modification?" Lapis asked with a puzzled look.

"Of course they need modification, but your physique has already been modified, you just don't know it." "I smiled and said to Lapis, then leaned close to her ear and whispered something.
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Volume 2 Chapter 5 Becoming a Teacher 1

"Will...you're bad..." Lapis pushed me away, her face flushed. Xuenier, looking puzzled, leaned close to Lapis. Lapis whispered something shyly in her ear, and Xuenier, also blushing, gave a coquettish spit. Although Funora, Michael, and Charlotte didn't know what was going on, they could glean some clues from Lapis and Xuenier's reactions, and their faces also flushed with shyness.

After the shyness subsided, Xuenier said coquettishly, "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." "Snowy pouted, saying nothing.

I turned to Lapis and smiled, "Lapis, your magical abilities were almost zero before, but with 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." 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. If you want to reach the level of a 'Grand Archmage,' it might take you five to ten years, and it also depends on your efforts." I smiled and said to her, "Transforming your physique will allow you to progress faster than others. As long as you work hard, you can reach a level that others might not be able to achieve in decades, but you can achieve it in just a few years. You should be satisfied with that, right?" "

Really? I can become a 'Grand Archmage'? I never even dared to dream of that." Lapis said in surprise, "What about my swordsmanship?" I'm not yet at the "Great Swordsman" level. Is there a way to quickly reach that level?

“Swordsmanship is different from magic.” I shook my head and said, “Swordsmanship achievements mainly depend on personal training and comprehension, especially comprehension, which is extremely important and cannot be rushed. Of course, the modified physique will greatly improve your flexibility and coordination. Sword moves that you might normally need to practice for several days to learn can now be mastered in just an hour, so it is very beneficial to your swordsmanship improvement. However, breakthroughs in high-level swordsmanship do not depend on sword moves but on comprehension of swordsmanship. This depends entirely on individual talent, and no one else can help you with that.” Lapis and Shirley nodded repeatedly, while Michael, Charlotte, and Funora also seemed to understand.

"Will, it seems you'd be quite suited to be a teacher. I wonder what you'd be like as the headmaster; it'd be so much fun—" In her excitement, Snowy blurted out the secret without realizing it until Lapis shouted "Snowy!" She then noticed the gaping mouths of Michael, Charlotte, and Fernora, and realized she'd said something she shouldn't have. She cried out, covering her mouth, looking pitifully at Lapis and me, as if she'd done something wrong.

"Well, it's already said. It'll be public sooner or later anyway. Just don't tell anyone else, you three," I said, gesturing to Snowy that everything was alright, while instructing the three of them to keep quiet.

Fernora exclaimed in surprise, "Is it true—the headmaster?" Michael and Charlotte stared at me wide-eyed. I was used to that look; I'd been seen that way countless times. 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 such a chatterbox. Luckily, we're in the dorm, 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 rare to see Xue Nier's girlish side like this. It seems that once a person's mood changes, many of their true natures will unconsciously show. Xue Nier was like that; before, she deliberately didn't let herself show her vulnerable side, but now that she was completely open, it unconsciously came out.

Seeing that Michael and the others were still staring blankly at me, Lapis surprisingly joked with them, "Hey, I say, you three, haven't you ever seen a handsome guy before? If you keep staring like that, even an iron man would melt from your affectionate gazes." Xue Nier was stunned for a moment, then burst into a mischievous laugh.

I shook my head with a wry smile. This was truly a case of "one is influenced by one's company," and it was absolutely true. Shinie probably got along well with Mel and Dora, even mimicking their wicked laughter to an uncanny degree. She's truly outmatched. Lapis is even more outrageous. As a former princess of the kingdom, caught in the power struggles of the court, her life hanging in the balance, she had no time for jokes. And given her personality, it's unlikely she'd make such ambiguous jokes with Michael and the others. She's most likely influenced by me, becoming fond of joking too. To be honest, I'm very happy to see this change in her. A young girl in her prime should fully enjoy a happy life, not run off alone into the forest to catch monsters—that's not the life she should be living. Michael

, Charlotte, and Fenora were stunned by Lapis's words, only realizing their mistake when Shinie burst into laughter. Their faces flushed red, and they all let out a playful cry, rushing to Lapis's side to tickle her. Lapis giggled as she dodged, while Michael and the other two chased after her, even Xue Nier getting caught in the crossfire. While they were playing around, I used "telepathy" to contact Yalan and told her I would come to her place for lunch later. The playful fight ended with Lapis begging for mercy, while Xue Ni'er laughed so hard she could hardly breathe: "That was hilarious! I never thought Sister Lapis could say something so witty."

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

Xue Ni'er quickly raised her hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore."

Lapis tidied her disheveled hair and said breathlessly, "Big sister, it's not my fault. You guys were just too cute, it was impossible not to tease you."

Fernola was clearly more curious and didn't bother arguing with Lapis anymore, instead asking, "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. Dean Dante simply chose Will as his successor and grandson-in-law," Lapis said casually.

"That's it?" Fernora said, seemingly unsatisfied. "Isn't that a bit too simple? But after watching the duel between Will and Esda, it's not surprising that Dean Dant made such a decision."

"Who told you it was decided after the duel? Actually, Will was already Dean Dant's chosen candidate before the duel, but only Dean Dant, Instructor Yalan, and Will knew. We only found out from Dean Dant after the duel," Lapis explained with a smile.

Michael nodded repeatedly, "Dean Dant is really amazing. He actually saw through Will's strength long ago. Indeed, 'old ginger is spicier.'" Charlotte and Fernora nodded in agreement with Michael's opinion.

"Of course, Dean Dant is a wise old man." Shennie said what I wanted to say, and all the women giggled. I checked the time and realized it was getting late. It was time to go find Yalan, so I said to Lapis and the others, "Lapis, I have an appointment and can't have lunch with you." “

What? You’re not going to seduce another naive girl, are you?” Xue Ni’er pouted. “You have to tell me who it is, or I won’t let you go.” I didn’t expect Xue Ni’er 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 Ni’er: “Will, if you don’t want to tell me, that’s fine.” From her words, I could tell that she wanted to know, but didn’t want to put me in a difficult position. She was indeed 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 Ni’er said irritably, “That’s hard to say. Otherwise, why don’t you tell us who you’re going to see?”

“Who said I won’t tell you? I’ll tell you now that I’m going to see—” I paused here, and then continued, “Your mentor, Yalan.”

“Hey, you should have just said so earlier. ” "Snowy seemed a little embarrassed and said, "I don't know why you're being so mysterious on purpose?"

"Otherwise, how can I see you getting jealous? Snowy, don't you think?" I said with a mischievous smile, "Ladies, I'll take my leave now." Then I disappeared from the dormitory, followed by Snowy's angry roar: "Vell—you—come—back—to—me—!"

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

"Oh." I casually agreed, went to wash my face, and when I came back, I found that Yalan had already set the table. I noticed 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 enough," Yalan said, not answering directly but with a mysterious smile. However, this indirectly answered my question; I knew it wasn't Dean Dante coming, otherwise Yalan wouldn't have that expression. Sure enough, before I could speak again, there was a knock on the door. Yalan smiled and said, "Speak of the devil, and he appears." She got up to open the door, and then I heard Yalan'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 over her shoulders, a gentle breeze blowing in from the window, causing it to flutter slightly. 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, "Instructor Anfia, hello, I am—" I remembered now, Anfia was one of the "Five Great Beauty Instructors," the fire mage Anfia.

"You're Will Randy, aren't you? Although I've never met you, I've heard countless people talk about you." Anfia smiled faintly.

“Will, you should call her Sister Fia.” Yalan, who had just entered the hall, gestured for us to sit down, then said to Anfia, “By the way, Anfia, I haven’t told you yet, Will is my fiancé.”

Anfia didn’t show any particular surprise, just smiled and said, “Sister 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 kind of thing 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 Anfia without holding back.

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

Seeing the two women's posture, I knew they could go on for three days and three nights if they started gossiping, so I quickly changed the subject: "Sister Yalan, let's talk about this later, I'm going to start eating."

Yalan gestured for Anfia to start eating, then smiled and explained to me, "Anfia gave me a lot of advice about the donation, 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, is that so? Sister Yalan, why didn't you tell me sooner? Xue Nier and Lapis were complaining that I didn't have lunch with them. Actually, I mainly needed your help with something, and also to solve my food problem." I made a very aggrieved expression.

"Hey, Sister Yalan, your fiancé is quite the womanizer, always eyeing other women while eating what's in his bowl. You'd better keep a close eye on him." Anfia seemed to be defending Yalan.

“What’s the use of keeping a close eye on him? He’ll end up with her sooner or later anyway. I can’t be bothered with this.” Yalan said with a resigned expression, then advised Anfeiya with the air of someone who’d been there for her: “Anfeiya, I also advise you to think more positively. How can 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 beauties in the world. These two things will never overlap.”

Anfeiya 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 have to find a man who only loves me, but that’s just talk. The real thing is that I haven’t met a man who truly captures my heart all these years. I guess that’s what they usually call ‘the right time hasn’t come.’”

“Anfeiya, I’m relieved to hear you say that. I was really worried you’d get stuck on this.” "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 replied 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 so old, cooking naturally fell to Yalan early on, so it's not surprising that she can make delicious food.

"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 that it's already reached a thousand. How are you going to manage so many people?" Yalan asked me.

"That's what I wanted to talk to you about too. I originally thought that the two classes would only have about two hundred people, but it turned out to be a thousand. How can Nana and I take care of them? 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 manage." "I told her my real reason for coming to see her.

"Ah, so you want me to be your helper? No problem, let me think—I've got it." Yalan slapped her forehead and said, "I have suitable candidates. There are five of us, including myself. Now, with Sister Nana, that should be enough."

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

"The first one is right under my nose." Yalan said with a mysterious smile.

"You mean me?" Anfiya was indeed very shrewd, and immediately understood that Yalan was referring to her.

"What, Anfiya, you don't want to help with this?" Yalan asked back.

"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." Anfiya 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 Female Instructors,' right? Anfia and I are among them. It was originally a gimmick created 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 strength and my grandfather's connections, don't have anyone daring to gossip, while Anfia and the other three have 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 the students' grades; too few students will affect their income—because of this, they say that Anfia and the others 'seduce' students to choose their courses with their pretty faces. Can you believe it? You heard what Anfia just said, so you know what their situation is like. If it weren't for my grandfather speaking up for them, they really wouldn't be able to stay in the academy any longer." So, on the surface, the title of "Five Most Beautiful Female Instructors of the Academy" is an enviable but empty one, in reality, it becomes a laughingstock for Anfia and her friends. Yalan's anger was still palpable as she spoke.

I handed her tea, and after a sip, Yalan continued, "This time, with Sister Nana joining us, we, the 'Six Most Beautiful Female Instructors of the Academy,' will set an example for them. On one hand, we want 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 Anfia's eyes were red when Yalan said this, clearly recalling the grievances she had endured. I think these grievances Anfia 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 laid bare when self-interest is involved—no matter how well they've been hidden, they completely change once self-interest is at stake. It's common for people to slander and belittle others for their own benefit. But such vicious attacks on a few young girls are truly disgusting. Hmph, if I became the dean, anyone who dared say such things to me would be fired immediately. It seems there's a mixed bag of quality within the academy's faculty—not primarily 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 again suggest to Dean Dante that the academy implement an appropriate evaluation system for its instructors.

"Will, do you agree or not?" Yalan asked playfully when I remained silent for a while, giving me a light tap on the head. "What are you daydreaming about?" Anfia looked down and giggled.

"Oh, I was thinking about something," I replied, snapping out of my reverie. Yalan pouted, "Thinking about girls, huh?"

"Yalan, don't think of me like that. It's like you only care about girls." I rubbed my forehead in annoyance, seeing Yalan's skeptical 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. We should suggest to Grandpa that all instructors' teaching work be evaluated, rewarded where appropriate, punished where appropriate, and dismissed where appropriate."

Yalan said somewhat embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Will, I misunderstood you."

"It's alright, Yalan. If this were six months ago, I wouldn't have deserved this smack on the head." I said with a mischievous grin, "Back then, I really couldn't stand seeing pretty girls, hehe..."

"You're really honest, aren't you? You had quite a few embarrassing moments back then." Yalan said with a smile, "By the way, Will, what's your opinion on my suggestion?"

"I don't have any objections, but I do have some concerns." I glanced at the two women and smiled, "I'm just afraid that there will only be a thousand students attending class, but five thousand coming to watch you."

"It's not as exaggerated as you say. If anyone dares to cause trouble, I'll definitely give them a piece of my mind," Yalan said fiercely, which I secretly found amusing. Yalan smiled and said to me, "Weir, there are three more people you haven't met yet: Mengying and Xinyun from the Martial Arts Department, and the wind-elemental archmage, Alissie. They're all rare beauties. I'll talk to them this afternoon."

"I've met Sister Mengying before," I said with a smile to Yalan. "I just saw her in the dean's office this morning. She's indeed a very capable person."

"Huh? How did you run into her? You sound like there's something else going on?" Yalan looked at me with a puzzled expression. I then briefly recounted what had happened that morning. Yalan and Anfia's beautiful eyes sparkled. Yalan said, "I've always felt guilty for not being able to give more help to girls like Celia and Fanny. Sister Mengying has her own personal experience of this, and 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, and everything has to be done step by step. By the way, how's your 'begging ambassador' role going?" "I asked Yalan with a smile.

"The basic framework is basically finalized, but there's still a lot of work to be done on the details. 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, much better at handling specific issues than I am. I'm already doing well enough by offering suggestions." I said to Yalan with a smile.

"Hmph, you're just trying to avoid trouble, yet you're saying that about Grandpa on purpose. Fine, for the sake of your suggestions, I won't give you a headache. Anyway, you won't be able to escape if there are any problems." Yalan had a look of complete confidence in me, after all, I'm her husband, and the next dean candidate. But she really saw through my thoughts. I really couldn't be bothered with such trivial matters. After all, a dean should only be in charge of the big policies and guidelines, and the specifics should be handled by the subordinates.

"Sister Yalan, you're really amazing, you can even see that." 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. Do you see me as 'big fish and big meat' or 'vegetables and radishes'?" *Thud*, my glasses fell to the ground and shattered—of course, that was a joke; I wasn't wearing glasses! Perhaps Celia had told Yalan the joke I'd shared with her, otherwise why would Yalan suddenly blurt out something like that?

Anfia clearly didn't know what "vegetables and radishes" meant, her forehead filled with question marks: "Sister Yalan, what 'vegetables and radishes'? What are you two talking about so strangely? Will, what are you daydreaming about?"

"He's not daydreaming, he's just pretending to be stupid," Yalan said smugly. "Anfia, let me tell you, this little pervert actually seduced an innocent girl..." She leaned close to Anfia's ear and whispered the words, then Anfia glanced at me and chuckled sweetly. Anfia was already a rare beauty, and her smile made her even more beautiful, leaving me momentarily stunned.

"You little pervert, stop staring at Anfia and drooling. 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 amusing; to put it another way, if I got her permission, I could make a move on Anfia and the others.

"Sister Yalan..." Anfia blushed at Yalan's words and said coquettishly, "If you say things like that again, I'll get angry."

"Sister Yalan, you don't have to ruin me like this." I covered my twisted ear and said, "I just thought Anfia's smile was very beautiful, so I glanced at her a few more times. After you said that, I've completely turned into a 'pig.' Uh, Sister Yalan, your jealousy isn't that bad, is it?"

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

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

February 1st, 7992 in the Continental Calendar, another day destined to leave countless beautiful legends in the history of "Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy." On this day, "Holy King" Will Randy stood on the "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 academy's stage as an instructor for the first time in a formal setting. He taught two classes simultaneously on the playground, with a thousand students attending and thousands of other students and instructors watching, setting several records in the academy's history. On this unusual afternoon, all other classes taught by other instructors were forced to be suspended because students refused to enter the classrooms. According to unofficial historical records, this was because the Holy King invited the academy's "Six Great Beauties Instructors" as tutors, and these "Six Great Beauties Instructors" eventually became the Holy King's concubines. According to *The Holy King's Romantic History*, it was during this unusual class that the Holy King encountered several of the girls who later became his concubines, beginning their legendary romances.

I have to marvel at how fast the news spreads. Although neither Yalan nor I had publicly mentioned it, it seemed everyone in the academy knew that the two courses I, Will Randy, were teaching would be taught by the academy's "Six Most Beautiful Instructors." Even though it was still early before class, the area around the playground was already bustling with people. If I hadn't been prepared, I wouldn't have been able to attend today's classes.

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

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, "Instructor Xinyun, hello." She was tall, with an impressive figure, and a resolute expression on her face, exuding a heroic air—she was none other than the "Great Swordsman," Instructor Xinyun. Sure enough, she shyly extended her hand to shake mine: "Hello, Instructor Will."

I then extended my hand to the remaining one: "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 rumored.

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

"Although I haven't met either of you, I've long heard of your reputations, and you certainly live up to the rumors." I smiled and beckoned the six of them over, then quietly explained 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've already prepared. You go ahead and notify 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 all go our separate ways."

"Okay." My words reassured the female students, even the gentle Melina and Alice 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 should not enter the playground to avoid disrupting normal teaching." Yalan's voice, transmitted through magic, reached every corner, and the surrounding students began to walk onto the playground. Among them were students who had chosen these two courses as electives, but many more were just there to slack off and catch a glimpse of the beautiful instructor. But as they all stepped onto the playground, an astonishing scene unfolded.

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

"Uh...why can he get in...why can't I...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, simply watched the spectacle 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 saw it was him. "Hey, Dean Dante, what brings you here? Don't you have anything to do?"

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

, this isn't my fault. I haven't even complained about why you allowed five hundred students in each class. How am I supposed to teach?" I grumbled as well.

"You're one to talk! If I hadn't discovered it early and stopped 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 have no idea my 'Dean's Office' has been practically trampled by students. You should be thanking me, you know?" Dean Dante grumbled.

"Heh, in that case, I really should thank the Dean. But don't worry, Dean, after today's class, not many people will want to attend my classes anymore." I gave a mischievous 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 with a wry smile, "There are all sorts of birds in a big forest. Will, your class hasn't even started yet, and quite a few people are already talking badly about you to me, saying I spoil you too much. If you mess up the 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 college's instructors. 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 from some students that some instructors' lectures are so boring that students don't like them, and this hasn't improved at all over the years. This situation shouldn't exist. Without good instructors, even with good students, it's difficult to cultivate good talent.'

'Yes, I'm not unaware of this issue, nor have I been unaware of it. Yalan has mentioned it to me many times. It's just that I've always been troubled by funding issues and worried about causing opposition from instructors and creating even greater difficulties, so I haven't brought it up. You're right. In all my years as dean, we haven't produced many geniuses in the last ten years or so. This isn't entirely a problem with the students' aptitude; the college's instructors 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 should 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 didn't do weren't because he hadn't thought of them, but because of limitations. Thinking of this, I said to Dean Dante, 'Dean, you've made me understand the saying "old is gold." Only you truly understand the affairs of Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy. Dean, I know you must have many ideas to improve the academy's current situation, just like the matter mentioned earlier. If you need any conditions, I will take responsibility for solving them for you.'

'Good, that's exactly what I wanted to hear. I knew I hadn't misjudged you. If you were to ask me what I'm most proud of in my life, it would be choosing you, Will, as my successor.' Dean Dante said emotionally, gripping my hand tightly, and I gripped his hand tightly in return. This was the most authentic Dean Dante at this moment, an old man who had dedicated his entire life to Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy. For him, the position of dean didn't mean honor and status, but rather responsibility and sacrifice."

I was moved by his sincere feelings. If I accepted his request to become the next dean of "Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy" mostly out of fun, now I regard it as my responsibility and obligation. I sincerely hope that "Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy" can appear in a new form and truly become a temple 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 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 plan without worrying about funding. However, please tell Instructor Yalan that my donation shouldn't be made public yet, otherwise such a large amount could easily arouse unwarranted suspicion. Furthermore, the academy needs to consider self-sufficiency—I mean, besides student tuition and other 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, and entered his information. The amount was 90 million gold coins. Adding the previous 10 million gold coins, my total donation had reached 100 million gold coins—a huge 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 had faith in him. He knew better than anyone the academy's problems and how to improve them. If I were to do these things myself, it wouldn't be so easy. Things are easier said than done. Giving me ideas and talking is no problem, but when it comes to actually carrying out a task, I certainly can't do it as well as the professionals. As long as Dean Dante is alive, he is undoubtedly the "chief architect" of "Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy."

"Hey, Grandpa, what brings you 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 had set up a barrier around us. Others could see us talking, but they couldn't hear what we were saying.

"Oh, it's because Grandpa is complaining about being poor again, and I've had to spend some more money." I said to Yalan with a smile, "You've come at the right time. I was just telling Grandpa that my donation can't be made public right now, otherwise people will come to me to borrow money, which would be troublesome." Of course, I couldn't tell Yalan the real conversation between Dean Dante and me, so I could only talk about it in a joke.

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

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

Yalan took the crystal card and glanced at the number on it. She quickly covered her mouth to stop herself from crying out. She just looked at me in surprise and then returned the crystal card to Dean Dante. "Grandpa, you can't spend it recklessly."

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

Yalan huffed at me, "Weir, 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 even 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 wrong." "

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

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

"Sister Yalan, do you remember the suggestion I made to you last time about evaluating the instructors?" Seeing that there was still some time before class, I decided to be clearer with Yalan.

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

“Yes, I just talked to Grandpa and learned that he's wanted to solve this problem for a long time, but he's been limited by the academy's funding and afraid of causing chaos, so he hasn't implemented it. Actually, Grandpa is the one who understands the academy's problems best, and he knows how to solve them, but he just doesn't have the resources to do so. That's why I gave him a large sum of money again, so he can go all out and reform the academy, solving the problems that have plagued it for years.” I smiled and said to Yalan, “My good mentor, 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 do that?” Yalan pointed to the students still around the playground, making a fuss because they couldn't get in.

“It's a high-level contract magic, which you can't learn with your current physique.” I explained to her with a smile, and Yalan didn't ask any more questions after I mentioned physique. I smiled and said to Yalan, "Oh, right, I forgot to tell you, I also prepared six teaching assistants for you four 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 at Yalan. "Anyway, you'll find out soon enough, so just keep quiet for a while longer."

Yalan pouted, "You really are something, even playing during class!" I smiled slightly and walked towards the podium. Melina and the others stood on either side to greet me, and the middle position was naturally mine. I walked to the center and glanced at the thousand students lined up in twenty rows on the playground. It seemed like all the students I recognized were among them.

I cleared my throat and used magic to project my voice to every corner of the playground: "Classmates, first of all, welcome to my class. As you all know, just last month I was a student just like you, so if you're not in class, please just call me Will. Now, let me first introduce my tutors for these two courses. Because there are so many of you, it's impossible for one or two people to take care of you all. Since you chose my classes, 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's title of 'Number One Beautiful Instructor of Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy.'" A burst of laughter came from below the stage, and Yalan gave me a coquettish glare. I ignored her and continued, "But you should never underestimate Instructor Melina's strength. She has already reached the level of a 'Magic Master.'" A gasp rippled through the audience. Clearly, Melina's strength far exceeded their expectations, and this was only after I had deliberately underestimated her. If they knew her true power, they would surely cause a huge uproar. "

The next three instructors probably don't need a detailed introduction; you all know them better than I do. Instructor Yalan—Water Magic, Instructor Alice—Wind Magic, Instructor Anfia—Fire Magic." I pointed to the three instructors and gave a brief introduction, then addressed the crowd: "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 speak, Melina, Mengying, and the others stared at me wide-eyed, while the students below fell silent, their eyes fixed on the podium. Without a word, I waved my hand, and a flash of dazzling white light appeared. Suddenly, six winged elves materialized in the air in front of the podium—Nilos and her six companions, of course. This was something Nilos and I had planned beforehand, without telling anyone, not even Melina. It wasn't for any other reason than to add to the fun. The students below the stage had already started clamoring: "Elves... they're elves... so beautiful..."

"Everyone, quiet down." I waved my hand to stop the students' clamor, then pointed to Nilos and the others and said, "I don't need to say anything, everyone knows they are elves. I invited them to be my teaching assistants, and they are your mentors, just like Instructor Yalan and the others. Now I will introduce them to you, from left to right: Nilos - Fire, Luvia - Water, Sisty - Wind, Rebecca - Light, Vis - Earth, and 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 will die a very bad death. Don't blame me for not warning you then." There was another gasp from the audience, some expressing surprise at Nilos and the others' strength, while others were in response to my warning.

Alice and Anfia were obviously also surprised to learn for the first time that Nilos and the others were stronger than them. As for Yalan and Melina, they were already prepared and didn't show much surprise. Mengying and Xinyun, although their understanding of magic was far less than that of Alice and the others, were still very clear about the strength required to use high-level magic, so they were equally surprised. Nilos and Luvia automatically sat on Yalan and the others' shoulders; they were really "naturally friendly."

I then turned to the right and pointed to Mengying and Xinyun, saying, "The students of the Martial Arts Department should be very familiar with these two instructors on the right. Instructor Mengying and Instructor Xinyun will assist me in completing the 'Advanced Swordsmanship' course. I hope everyone will cooperate well with them." The audience naturally erupted in cheers again, making some declarations of determination; the power of a beautiful instructor was truly considerable.

I chuckled inwardly, waved to quiet the audience, and then began the lesson: "Dear students, I just introduced the instructors and teaching assistants. I hope everyone will actively cooperate with them in the following lessons." "If anyone dares to disrespect them, I cannot guarantee your safety, so I hope you will all behave yourselves. This is my first requirement for you."

"You chose my class, which shows your trust in me. Naturally, I cannot betray your trust. I will do my best to improve your abilities—provided you strictly follow my requirements. You must be prepared to face challenges; you cannot improve your abilities easily. Let me be frank: if anyone came to my class just to see the beautiful instructor, then you can leave the field now. Otherwise, being thrown out with a bruised and battered face won't be pleasant." I gave a wicked smile, and the audience erupted in murmurs.

To dispel any lingering hopes, I continued, "Perhaps some of you are still clinging to hope, 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 a thousand times each every day after returning home. If you think you can't do that, you can leave now."

"What? One hour of meditation every day?" "A thousand times, my goodness..." "Are you kidding me? How could this be?" The audience naturally erupted in an uproar. Even Melina was quite surprised that I suddenly made such a high demand. I ignored her and continued, "Classmates, there's something else I forgot to tell you. Neither of these two courses are credit-free, and the classes mainly consist of students sparring with each other. I've said before that I'm offering these two courses not for any other reason than for those who want to improve their abilities. It doesn't matter whether you're strong or weak now. As long as you can persevere, I believe you will definitely improve." "Those students who came here to kill time or get credits, those who came to see the beautiful 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 were in chaos, and then some started to leave. This is often how things are; once someone takes the lead, others follow. Sure enough, groups of students started to leave, and in a short while, less than four hundred people remained on the playground, more than half gone.

"Will, aren't your expectations too high?" Yalan said worriedly when she saw that more than half of the people had left. Before I could speak, Mengying coldly replied, "It's good that these lazy young masters and ladies are gone. Yalan, look, half of those left 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 number of students gathered on one side of the playground, shouting loudly, “We want to have class! We’re not afraid of hardship!” Yalan, Mengying, Aris, Anfia, and Melina all showed satisfied smiles.

I smiled slightly and said to the students around the playground, “If there are any students who still want to attend my class, you can enter the playground from the south entrance now. The magic class is on the left, and the swordsmanship class is on the right.” So some more students entered the playground. To my surprise, the number of newcomers was about the same as those who left. Judging from the formation of the students on the playground, the number was still about a thousand, but the number of students in the two classes was slightly different. The magic class had about six hundred students, while the swordsmanship class had about four hundred students.

After the students below the stage lined up again, I officially began the class: “Classmates, we are now officially starting class. Let me first tell you about 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 abilities. Then, students within each group will spar and exchange skills, either one-on-one or in groups of many. The purpose is to train you in practical application of the knowledge you have learned, and this will last approximately one and a half hours. Afterwards, students from each magic class group will spar with students from the corresponding swordsmanship classes, again in one-on-one or in groups of many, 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 from now on, focusing entirely on practical training. I hope you can seize this rare opportunity to improve your combat skills." "

For students with a certain level of skill, in addition to sparring with each other, they must also undergo the tests of six elven teaching assistants and six tutors. However, since today is the first class, we teachers don't yet know everyone's strength, so this special training will begin in the next class." The students below, hearing about the opportunity to spar with the beautiful instructors and elven teaching assistants, immediately cheered and whistled. This was truly a rare opportunity for them.

I smiled and said to the students, "If you encounter any problems, you can ask your tutors or me at any time. Alright, now please follow the instructions of your tutors, 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!"

“Alright, go ahead. If anyone has any questions about the ‘Advanced Swordsmanship’ course, feel free to ask 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 sword techniques, is that right?”

“Young man, do you think sword techniques are important for your swordsmanship?” I asked with a smile.

“Of course they are very important. Only by mastering advanced techniques can one improve their swordsmanship. Other teachers in the academy focus on teaching sword techniques in their swordsmanship classes.” The student said somewhat timidly.

I nodded approvingly, saying, "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 skill, it might seem like your swordsmanship has improved, but in reality, your overall ability hasn't increased at all."

I paused, then continued, "Classmates, a sword isn't simply something you hold in your hand and swing in a certain pattern. If you always follow your teacher's instructions meticulously, you'll just be a copy of them, never making any breakthroughs. Swordsmanship should be like rivers and lakes, each with its own ups and downs, widths and narrows, rapids and slows, shoals and mounds, flowing naturally towards the sea. The same applies to people; they should use their own..." "Body shape, height, sword length and width, timing, terrain—all these factors help us evolve the most suitable sword techniques. All sword styles are simply ways to deepen our understanding of the sword's properties and structure, allowing it to become an integral part of our bodies, an inseparable extension of our arms. The subtleties within can only be understood intuitively, not explained in words; you must experience them for yourselves."

Looking at the students who were 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 plan 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 every day? That’s the swordsmanship I’m teaching 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 times you practice and the weight of the sword, one day you will find that you have integrated the four movements of blocking, thrusting, slashing, 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. So if you can put aside the temptation of the superficial increase in strength brought by fancy 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 sword heart?” another student asked from below.

“The way of the sword is not about the word ‘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 demonstrating strength and skill, while the sword is just a tool. Although a fine 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 displayed. The most important thing in using a sword is the sword heart; sword techniques are just a superficial phenomenon.” I explained patiently. (10-29

Volume 2, Chapter 5, Becoming a Teacher 2)

After a pause, I continued, “When your strength is sufficient, 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 wield the power of the sword, you will be able to reach the realm of ‘controlling the sword with qi.’ The so-called ‘controlling the sword with qi’ is actually just the sword itself freely flying in coordination. Outsiders don’t understand and might think that those people have such profound qi that they can control the sword, which is laughable.”

“Instructor Will, so the highest level of swordsmanship is ‘controlling the sword with qi’?” a student asked curiously.

“No, ‘controlling the sword with qi’ can only be called sword friend—the sword being your friend. This is not the highest level of swordsmanship.” The highest level of swordsmanship should be mastery of the sword. To let the sword's heart feel the wielder's power, to let the sword automatically acknowledge you as its master—that is the highest realm of swordsmanship. At that point, the sword's heart becomes your servant, separate from the sword's body, merging into your body. Then, you are the sword, and the sword is you; you yourself are an invincible sword. Moreover, as long as the sword's heart remains, and if you wish, even a random twig, with the sword's heart attached, becomes a peerless sword.” I paused here.

Several students then 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 cultivating battle qi, so I didn't want to elaborate. However, since this student raised the question, I'll briefly share my thoughts. Everyone knows that swordsmen cultivate battle qi, a method of energy cultivation based on spiritual energy. The cultivation of battle qi is a combination of fighting spirit, momentum, will, and spiritual energy, which requires long-term practice to achieve.” This is 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, all students must not be impatient when cultivating their battle qi.

I turned around and looked 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 to be about eighteen or nineteen years old stopped me, surrounded by several other girls, all very pretty. Before I could answer, she introduced herself: "My name is Catherine, I'm a third-year student. These are Lanny, Krill, Ramis, Milia, and Perry, they are 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 ten 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 within my expectations; this seemingly simple question was actually quite complex. I explained to them, "The strongest swordsmanship is the swordsmanship that allows you to unleash your strongest and greatest power. It's not that someone says a swordsmanship is the strongest; it's not. 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 flesh and blood, 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 enough strength to swing the sword. If any aspect is not in harmony, the power of the sword will naturally be greatly reduced. For example, it is difficult to use a heavy sword to perform a fast thrust like a longsword, which is a problem of technique; if you use a longsword to perform heavy sword techniques, you will only break the sword, which is a problem of the sword; a strong man is always more suitable for using a heavy sword than others, which is a problem of the person.”

I paused for a moment and then explained, “If a person has no killing intent in their heart, even the most powerful killing move cannot exert its due lethal power, which is a problem of soul. Soul ranks first in ‘soul, person, sword, technique’ because comprehending the sword intent depends entirely on a person’s soul. Swordsmanship performed without comprehending the sword intent is only second-rate.” Only when your soul and sword resonate, and work in harmony with your swordsmanship, can you unleash the true power of your swordsmanship. For each of you, the sword and swordsmanship best suited to you are different. Someone else's swordsmanship will never be the most suitable for you; only you yourselves can create the strongest swordsmanship best suited to you. My not teaching you swordsmanship in class doesn't mean I oppose you learning others' swordsmanship—as long as your purpose in learning others' swordsmanship is to create your own. If you can always remember the essence of swordsmanship, becoming a "Great Swordsman" or even a "Holy Swordsman" will no longer be an impossible task.”

"Clap...clap...clap..." The applause around me startled me. I suddenly realized that I hadn't stopped using the "Amplification" spell while speaking, so my voice could clearly reach 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 movements that many of them didn't actually have much real combat experience. If this were a battlefield, they would probably be killed by the enemy before they could even make a move. In fact, for swordsmanship, a person's reaction speed is more useful than most fancy sword techniques.

"Hey, Will, listening to you is truly worth more than ten years of study. I think I understand a little, but I don't quite understand." Fett appeared in front of me. Not far away, I also saw Lapis, Shirley, Bifiel, Claire, Michael, and Charlotte. Lapis and Claire were sparring, Bifiel and Shirley were sparring, and Michael and Charlotte were fighting.

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

"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 amount of time possible. By the way, Will, want to have another match with me? 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, you're already getting cocky after I just praised you a couple of times?" I laughed and patted Fett on the shoulder. "Buddy, I'll find you an opponent." As I spoke, I called out to Claire, who was 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," and she calls me "instructor," she's not willing to take the loss at all. Lapis, Shirley, and the others were already covering their mouths and snickering. I pretended not to notice and smiled at Claire, saying, "Fett complains about not finding a worthy opponent. How about you be his opponent and spar with him?"

"Yes, Instructor Will." Claire, this little girl, was also a master of acting. She cupped her hands to Fett, "Prince Fett—no, Fett, please give me your guidance."

Fett obviously didn't know Claire's strength and chuckled, "Claire, don't worry, I'll go easy on you."

"Then I thank you very much, 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 come over after hearing the news. Fett was eager to show off in front of everyone, so he immediately focused his mind and spread his consciousness into the surrounding atmosphere. Soon, he sensed the fluctuation of the airflow. Under the control of his mental power, a high-density "air blade" formed on the edge of his right palm. With a swing of his right palm forward, the air blade cut 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 technique, "Icy Giant Wave," which he had used against me last time. He believed that even if she could break this move, she would be caught off guard. However, Claire remained calm in the face of the whistling blade of air, neither dodging nor using defensive magic. She simply raised her right palm, palm facing outward, to protect her left shoulder. Instantly, the blade of air slashed at her right palm. Just when Fett thought Claire would be badly injured, a golden light emanated from Claire's right palm, and the blade of air vanished within that golden glow.

Before Fett could even be surprised, 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 Spell!" Fett was startled. Explosive Flame Spell was an explosive magic, belonging to the mid-level fire magic, while his Wind Spell 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 loud "boom." The air shield was blasted into streams of wind, while the golden ball exploded into a large burst of flames, melting everything in its path. The platform, which served as the arena, was also blasted into a shallow crater. Upon hearing the words "Explosive Flame Spell," Fett flew backward, luckily avoiding being burned alive, but the residual flames still singed a large clump of hair on his forehead. Although it didn't cause much damage, his scorched head and burnt appearance were 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 her, this fact was unacceptable to Fett. His face flushed red instantly. 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 martial arts fanatic nature, immediately said, "Claire's magical skill far surpasses mine. I accept my defeat wholeheartedly." Then he said to me, "Will, let me have another match with Claire. I want to have a real swordsmanship contest with her, without any magic."

“I can agree to your request, but I’d like to set a wager.” I said with a smile, “If you can’t beat Claire, you’ll have to be my assistant in swordsmanship class; if you do beat Claire, you can ask me for a condition I can fulfill, how about it?” I believed that Claire, after my physique modification and several 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 better.

“Alright, it seems you’re convinced I can’t beat Miss Claire.” Fett laughed loudly, “I’ve already lost once today, what does it matter if I lose again? Come on, Miss Claire, let me see your true strength—”

The duel officially began, and because of the wager, both Claire and Fett became cautious. Their strength was actually very close, both reaching the level of “Sword Master,” which was quite remarkable for their age. Relatively speaking, it is slightly easier for a swordsman to reach the level of “Sword Master” than for a mage to reach the level of “Archmage.” However, in terms of magical ability, Claire is much stronger than Fett. Claire has already reached the "Archmage" level, while Fett is not yet at the level of a Grand Mage.

"It seems that Senior Fett is more powerful. After all, he is the senior."

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

"What? What's the use of just defending? A prolonged defense will inevitably lead to defeat. I think it won't be long before Senior Fett wins—Go Fett—Go Fett—"

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

"Ugh, you two are so annoying. Just watch, stop talking so much." "Go Fett—Go Fett—" Numerous cheers and discussions rang out from the crowd. The two in the arena were engaged in fierce combat, their two blunt, practice swords clashing repeatedly, producing a series of loud metallic clangs. Both were using their true strength, not daring to relax for a moment, lest the other take advantage of their weakness.

"Haaah—" With a roar from Fett, his figure suddenly leaped into the air above the dojo, then attacked Claire with the speed of a shooting star. 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 in that instant.

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 unharmed, looking at each other with admiration.

I glanced at my two instructors, Xin Yun and Meng Ying, who were also astonished. I had learned from Ya Lan that 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 is a draw." I announced the result with a laugh and walked towards the two in the arena. "Fett, was my refereeing fair?"

"Fair, fair." Fett said admiringly, "Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy is truly full of hidden talents. 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 smiled humbly, 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 let another one happen where the instructor steals 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 pass them on to me. I hope that students with strength 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, let's continue practicing. In half an hour, the two classes will practice against each other. I hope that through this training, we can improve our swordsmen's magic resistance. I hope everyone cherishes this rare opportunity for real combat."

The students roared in agreement and then dispersed. Although the result of the competition did not meet their expectations, its excitement truly exceeded everyone's expectations. Imagine, where could you see such an intense scene in your usual practice sessions? This competition became a highlight of the first lesson of the day, and many students talked about it for a long time afterward.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ Afterwards, I went to the left side of the playground to check on Melina, Yalan, and the others. Everything seemed normal; Yalan, Alice, and Anfia were each managing one of the three groups, with Sistine, Nilos, and a few others 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... One of the boys had his head burned like a pig's, revealing her fiery true colors. The funniest thing was that Nilos was giving serious critiques from the sidelines, almost like a teacher. But seeing the two boys with their heads burned like pigs, looking so eager to learn, Nilos must have been laughing her head off.

Melina, on the other hand, seemed very relaxed, instructing more than ten students in front of her. 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 among those practicing "Light" and "Dark" magic, and all were quite skilled.

It's worth mentioning here that 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 to learn; only a very small number of people can master them. Therefore, at Tianxing Magic Academy, there are very few instructors specializing in both light and dark magic, only a handful. The number of students studying these two magic systems is also extremely small. Dean Dante is the most skilled light magic user, demonstrating his exceptional talent. His status as one of the eight "Grand Magisters" is no accident.

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 discovered that their strength has reached the level of "Grand Magician." Although they are a level below Rebecca and Liliya, this is because their physiques improved after merging with me.

Without this improvement, Rebecca, with her elven race's innate superiority in magic, 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 Beauties," Bingqian and Xuezhi, 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 self-proclaimed "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's.

I think it's no accident that the "Ice and Snow Duo," Bingqian and Xuezhi, developed their cold and aloof personalities towards girls. It's probably related to their magical talent. It's not hard to imagine; what girl wouldn't want her Prince Charming to be a handsome, outstanding, and exceptionally talented young woman? Why would she give a friendly look to a less capable young man? Princess Theresa's fiery personality is similar, but with the added advantage of her royal background.

"Vell, you're here," Melina greeted me with a smile, pointing to the dozen or so girls engaged in a lively battle. "Besides Lilia, there are eight girls, including Bingqian and Xuezhi, who practice light magic, and four girls over there who practice dark magic. I never expected their talent to be so high. Look at Bingqian and Xuezhi, and that older girl over there who practices dark magic, Patricia—their strength surpasses the level of 'Grand Magician,' they're quite remarkable."

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

Brother Will, you're here." Lilia ran to my side with a charming smile. While I was talking to Melina, she, Xuezhi, Rebecca, and Bingqian had already finished their match, and naturally, she and Rebecca had won. Rebecca, Xuezhi, and Bingqian then noticed me and gathered around. Melina also told them to stop and rest for a while, and Dalani also came over with four girls who practiced dark magic. I carefully looked at these dozen or so extremely talented girls. They were all quite pretty. Even if they couldn't be called stunning beauties, they were still quite elegant and refined.

Melina saw me looking at the girls and smiled as she 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 giggled, and I smiled back, "Hello."

Melina then pointed to four girls studying dark magic, saying, "These four girls practice dark magic. This girl, I've already introduced her to you, Patricia, nineteen, fourth year." Patricia glanced at me after Melina mentioned she'd already introduced me. I smiled and explained, "Instructor Melina said your strength is very high, 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. Strength is strength." "Speaking of which, I pointed to the other three girls and said, "These three students are also very talented: Daisy, seventeen, third year; Linda, sixteen, second year; and 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 all looked at me.

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

"Yes, Brother Will, just tell us already!" Lilia didn't care that we were in class and actually started to act coquettishly towards me, as if she was afraid others wouldn't know about our relationship. I was really exasperated by her.

I smiled wryly and said, "Then I'll just say a few words. If martial arts are for physical combat, then magic is for mental warfare." The essence of magic lies in the pursuit of spiritual refinement, the ability to sense elements within space, and the release of powerful energy through mental perception. The application of magic primarily involves absorbing external magical energy through meditation, coordinating its distribution, and then using the mind to "bind" the energy, allowing it to be released in a specific shape, form, and quantity according to one's needs. Incantations are essentially a method for concentrating the mind; however, once one's abilities reach a certain level, incantations become largely unnecessary.

I glanced at everyone and continued, "Except in certain specific environments, space is constantly filled with various elements. Being able to sense the aura of these elements is the first step in learning magic. But to truly master a particular elemental magic, one must deeply comprehend the essence and characteristics of the elements, that is, to understand 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' refers to a general 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 understood and explored by oneself, everyone's final understanding of the 'Heart of the Elements' will be different." At this point, I smiled and asked Angela, "Angela, what are your feelings about light and wind magic?"

"Light is purity, wind is freedom," Angela replied. 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 me like this.

I nodded and said, 'You're all right. Everyone's understanding of the Heart of the Elements is different. Only what you experience yourself 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 the loss of some mental power. If your mental power is insufficient, you can't use spells that require more mental power. The use of many large and super-large spells, even forbidden spells, will challenge 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 to a mage, I continued, 'There are also different types of magic. The worst kind of magic is forcibly controlling magical elements with mental power. In that case, you can't unleash the full power of the magic, and the mental power consumed in controlling it is enormous.'" "

I continued, 'An even better method is using incantations. The effects of magic cast with incantations are stronger than those achieved by forcibly controlling magical elements with mental power, as I just mentioned, and it wastes less mental energy. This is the incantation 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 method 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, while consuming less mental energy. Okay, that's all for the topic of the 'Heart of the Elements.' Comprehending the 'Heart of the Elements' is difficult; you need to slowly ponder and experience it 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 you comprehend the "Heart of the Elements." The students around her looked on with a mixture of understanding and confusion, a perfectly normal reaction.

Sophia asked sweetly, "Instructor Will, is this why you require us to meditate for an hour every day?"

"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 magicians use to eliminate distractions, increase self-control, concentrate, train their spirit, and improve their 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 of nature. The stronger the spiritual power, the stronger the elemental energy that can be controlled and manipulated, and the stronger the magic power that can be unleashed." "

Isn't the power of magic mainly determined by the magic itself? Since only you can unleash magic, shouldn't the power be roughly the same? How can it be related to spiritual power?" Xuezhi from 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 spiritual power and magic before, so they weren't surprised.

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

Xuezhi was naturally very surprised. The Air Blast spell was the simplest low-level wind magic, which was practically a child's game for her, who was almost at the "Grand Magician" level. I was seriously asking her to defend against it, so it must be something special. Xuezhi didn't dare to be careless and used the mid-level light-type defensive spell "Shield of Light," confident that it could block any attack from low-level magic.

I pushed with both hands, and the balloon shot towards Xuezhi like a cannonball. The moment the balloon made contact with the light shield, Xuezhi could sense that it was indeed the Air Blast spell, without any tricks. Unexpectedly, instead of the balloon I thought I could block with my light shield and retaliate, it suddenly exploded spontaneously with unexpected power. The shockwave shattered the defensive light shield, and Xuezhi was thrown five or six meters, landing on the waterbed I had set up, narrowly escaping injury.

Bingqian said to me angrily, "Despicable! You didn't use 'Air Blast'!" She thought I was deliberately trying to embarrass Xuezhi, hence her strong reaction. This was understandable; she and Xuezhi were known as the "Ice and Snow Twins," naturally as close as sisters.

"Oh? Then, Bingqian, what magic do you think I used?" I wasn't angry at all, and asked Bingqian with a grin. Bingqian turned her gaze to Xuezhi, who had climbed up from the waterbed, waiting for her answer. Actually, Bingqian couldn't tell the difference between what I used and "Air Blast," but the power of that attack was simply too great, far exceeding the range of Air Blast and reaching the power of advanced magic, which was why Bingqian judged that I hadn't used Air Blast.

Xuezhi shook her head and said, "Sister Bingqian, you've misunderstood Instructor Will. This is indeed a low-level wind magic, 'Air Blast,' nothing fancy." Xuezhi actually addressed him as "Instructor Will," showing her genuine respect for me. A teacher doesn't necessarily have to be superior to a student; although Xuezhi is almost two years older than me, she deserves to call me "Instructor Will."

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

"It's a difference in mental strength," I explained to them. "The power of magic isn't just determined by levels; the strength of one's mental power is the fundamental factor determining its power. In other words, my basic magic can surpass your intermediate magic. I know many students train their mental strength simply to complement their magic practice. Conversely, if you first possess strong mental strength, you can easily master various spells based on that. However, improving mental strength isn't something that happens overnight, so everyone focuses on spells that can unleash actual power, compensating for deficiencies with techniques. But in the long run, focusing on cultivating mental strength will allow you to achieve greater success in the future, which is the most important reason why I require you to meditate every day."

At this point, some might ask what the relationship is between magic power and mental strength, and whether they are the same thing. It's indeed easy to have this misunderstanding. In fact, they are related but distinct. So-called "magic power" is a special kind of mental strength that a magician can freely control, usually transformed from mental strength. It's typically improved through meditation or repeated practice, and depleted magic power can be restored through meditation or rest. As for magic circles, they have a concentrating function. Different magic circles can make certain elements easier to concentrate, making spellcasting more effective. There are also special items, such as magic crystals, which can control a certain element, amplifying its effect several times to dozens of times, having the power to turn lead into gold, so they are regarded as treasures by magicians.

"Teacher Will, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted your intentions just now." Bingqian apologized to me with a red face. It was really difficult to see such an expression on the face of the icy beauty.

"Bingqian, how could I blame you for such a small thing? Besides, you call me teacher, so I can't hold it against you." I said with a smile, "But to be honest, you sisters have a really good relationship." Bingqian blushed and didn't speak, while Xuezhi nodded and said, "Yes, Senior Bingqian has always taken good care of me, just like my own sister." Then she changed the subject and said to me, "Teacher Will, didn't you just say that there are two important factors affecting the power of magic? Besides the strength of mental power, what is the other one?" Bingqian also looked up at me, her ears perked up.

I glanced at the girls around me and said, "The second factor is whether you can flexibly apply and change your magic. This is very important. However, this depends on each person's adaptability and the accumulation of practical experience. That's why I opened this 'Practical Magic Training' course. The same magic, used by the same person, can produce different effects." The girls seemed thoughtful after hearing my words.

Linda suddenly said, "Instructor Will, could you demonstrate a spell for us like you did earlier?"

"Yes, demonstrate a spell for us!" The students around me shouted, their voices unusually loud. I turned around and saw that a large number of students had gathered around me without my noticing. Even Yalan, Alice, and Anfia were standing a few meters behind me. I was focused on answering Angela and the others' questions and ignored the commotion around me.

"Then watch carefully." I made a hand seal and chanted, "Light spirits, with your light and holy radiance, dispel the darkness of this place—'Light Spell'." "After I finished chanting the incantation, a very bright ball of light suddenly appeared above my head. Of course, I didn't need to chant the incantation; this was purely for teaching purposes, to ensure everyone clearly understood what magic I was using.

The students and teachers around me were naturally surprised that I had actually used a spell to illuminate darkness, used in dark places like nighttime or caves, and specifically the most basic of light magic, 'Light Spell.' This is somewhat similar to the most basic of fire magic, 'Illumination Spell,' both being spells used to illuminate dark places. There are many similar spells in the six elemental magic systems; for example, not only wind magic has 'Levitation,' light magic also has 'Levitation.'

However, the 'Light Spell' I used seemed a little different from the 'Light Spell' used by ordinary people. Just looking at that exceptionally bright ball of light, you could tell that if it weren't daytime, its brightness would have illuminated the entire night sky." However, the ball of light appeared only briefly, disappearing into thin air in just three seconds. During that time, everyone who had looked directly at the ball of light immediately closed their eyes, momentarily entering a state of blindness.

"What kind of despicable magic is this? I've never seen anything like it before. It's made me unable to see anything, only a dark shadow in front of me." This was Yalan's voice; she hadn't escaped this fate either, her eyes also temporarily blinded.

Melina, standing beside Yalan, explained with surprise, "The spell Will just recited was the most basic spell in light magic, 'Light Spell,' but he seems to have changed the effect. I really don't know how he changed it. Even I didn't expect 'Light Spell' could be used in this way and evolve into something else..."

After listening to Melina's analysis, Amphia compared it with her previous impression and said with a face full of surprise, "So that's how 'Light Spell' can evolve into such an unexpected change. Then, shouldn't 'Illumination Spell' in fire magic also have the possibility of causing this result..."

Melina pondered for a moment and said, "Hmm... 'Illumination Spell' in fire magic, I think 'Illumination Spell' can't achieve the same effect. After all, the characteristic of the element of light is 'brightness,' while the element of fire is 'heat.' These are two completely different energies. No matter how bright fire is, it can't be as bright as the unrestrained nature of light." "Speaking of which," Melina looked at me, the instigator, and asked, "Will, do you think I'm right?"

"Instructor Melina is absolutely right." I nodded and smiled, "Fire and light elements are fundamentally different. Although the effects of fire-based 'Illumination' and light-based 'Light' are similar, you can't achieve the same effect with just illumination. As Instructor Melina said, the characteristic of light element is 'brightness.' I simply added a compression variation to the condensation of 'Light,' and finally, at the moment the light sphere was formed, I released the energy of the light sphere in an instant, allowing the 'brightness' characteristic of light element to be brought to its extreme. Of course, no one's eyes could withstand that."

I glanced at the students around me, who were still dumbfounded, and continued, "Therefore, the key to learning magic is not whether you can use higher-level magic, but how you understand the characteristics of the elements and how you can use the magic you have learned more flexibly." As you all surely saw, if what happened just now had occurred during a fight, and one side had used the "Light Spell" like I did, the other side would have been temporarily blinded. Although the time was short, it could sometimes be fatal.

After a pause, I continued, "I used this example to illustrate a principle. The world of magic contains countless unknown mysteries. Even if we spend our entire lives exploring them, we could never uncover them all. However, if we diligently try to understand and explore, you will surely discover many wonders that others have never known. I hope you can fully understand my intention in offering these two courses, and that through mutual exchange, you can gain a deeper understanding of the magic you are learning. If you are merely satisfied with using the magic taught by others, you will never become an outstanding magician."

Seeing the students around me bowing their heads in deep thought, I waved my arm and said, "Alright, magic students, now let's move on to the next segment—a cross-sparring match with the swordsmanship students. Let's use magic to burn them into pig heads and drench them like drowned rats! How about that?" "

Okay!" A resounding chorus of agreement and uproarious laughter mingled together, every student ignited by my words. Even Bingqian and Xuezhi, known as the "Ice and Snow Beauties," smiled knowingly, following Melina towards the swordsmanship class.

"Let's use our swords to beat them to a pulp, shall we?" Fett led the swordsmanship class in a head-on chant, followed by a thunderous roar of approval. This scene made the instructors exchange knowing smiles, each thinking how much fun it would be if every class were like this.

As I expected, the duel between mages and swordsmen was indeed more interesting. Many students, seemingly inspired by my earlier words, fully utilized their magical strengths, forming magic squads to fight against the opposing swordsman squads. Some used defensive magic to fend off the swordsmen's attacks, while the mages behind them unleashed offensive magic, fireballs and water balls constantly flying towards the swordsmen. This tactic really worked! The swordsmen were helpless against the mages for a while, getting burned and drenched. Seeing this scene, even the beautiful instructors couldn't help but chuckle.

Of course, several students from different elemental classes also launched attack spells together, unleashing a barrage of water balls, fireballs, and wind blades at the swordsmen. This tactic often proved effective, leaving the swordsmen temporarily defenseless. Meanwhile, many magic students were caught off guard by the swordsmen before they could even finish their spells. While they weren't literally beaten to a pulp, they were certainly covered in dust and dirt. For a moment, the playground was ablaze with fireballs and water balls, dust flying everywhere, and deafening noise—a truly spectacular sight. If it weren't for the protective barrier around the playground, the entire academy would have been thrown into chaos.

Since most students don't have particularly strong self-control, injuries are inevitable. However, this provides a good opportunity for them to practice using healing and restorative magic. Those more seriously injured will be treated by the instructors; with Melina, a master healer, present, there's nothing to worry about. However, some students have their hair singed, clothes torn, and their appearance ruined—that's beyond help. What's rather amusing is that many of the injured weren't struck during the fight, but rather by stray bullets flying from elsewhere. This is quite normal; although the academy's playground is large enough, imagine what it would be like to have a thousand people fighting in a chaotic melee. A moment's inattention could lead to a fireball hitting someone nearby instead of their opponent.

The charm of the beautiful instructor is truly frightening. Although the sounds inside are inaudible and there's so much distance, the number of onlookers gathered around the playground barely decreased during the class. I admire their perseverance. However, it's also possible that some were there simply to watch the class unfold; after all, such a large-scale melee is a rare sight. I discovered that quite a few faculty members from various academies had gathered at the front, watching me teach my students. To be honest, I had no idea what their motivations were, and I didn't care to think about it.

Seeing the scene before me, I knew my predictions were correct. Almost everyone was taking their opponents very seriously. Although I had asked them to stop short of a fight, it was difficult to maintain that when everyone was giving it their all, so it wasn't surprising that many students were injured. However, what pleased me most was that almost no one reacted too strongly to their injuries. Many people, after recovering with magic, immediately went back to fighting, showing how much they valued this opportunity for real combat.

What particularly moved me was that nearly half of the thousand students were female, and these girls didn't care about their image or be afraid of getting hurt; they fought incredibly hard, not losing out to the boys at all. Even some girls who were injured continued fighting without a care after recovering. I personally witnessed some boys initially holding back when fighting the girls, but under their aggressive attacks, they were forced to use all their strength to fight back.

To be honest, when I initially set up these two courses, I wasn't entirely sure what the results would be. However, seeing the current situation, I'm extremely satisfied, even exceeding my expectations. This has taught me a valuable lesson: while many aristocratic young masters and ladies at Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy are just there to coast through, there are also students who aren't afraid of hardship and want to improve their abilities. There's a saying, "In a big forest, you'll find all kinds of birds," originally a proverb used to describe the possibility of bad people everywhere, but it's equally apt to illustrate that "people come in all shapes and sizes."

As an academy dedicated to cultivating talent, it has no obligation to force you to succeed. However, if you have the desire to improve and succeed, the academy should be able to provide the necessary conditions—that's what makes a qualified academy. The educational philosophies of academies vary greatly depending on their location and size. Some academies have particularly strict requirements for students, adhering to the principle that once you enter the academy, they will force you to succeed. Some colleges, however, leave their students to their own devices, and the students basically just drift through life. There are quite a few colleges like this, especially in some low-level and unknown colleges.

These are actually two extremes. If a student doesn't want to improve, what's the point of forcing them? Why not use that energy on students who want to succeed? If a student wants to improve, but the academy can't provide the environment for them to succeed, then it's the academy's fault. Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy handles this issue relatively well. If you want to slack off, nobody cares. If you want to improve, they can provide the necessary conditions, although there seems to be room for improvement in this aspect.

"Will, seeing how seriously they're practicing, I understand why you let the initial six hundred-plus students leave. If they hadn't left and were just messing around in class, it would have ruined our lessons." Melina looked at the lively scene on the playground with delight, understanding why I let those six hundred-plus students go. For her and the other instructors, it was hard to accept that "more than half the students left at once," but unexpectedly, almost the same number of students came back, and they were all genuinely eager to improve, willing to endure hardship, and unafraid of injury. I think not only Melina, but also Yalan and Mengying must have figured it out. Right now, they're moving around the playground, occasionally giving pointers to the students sparring, and sometimes even acting as healing mages, casting spells to restore the health of injured students.

"Yeah, you guys were worried about not having enough students and it looking bad, but look at us now, the playground is too small for you," I said cheerfully.

"By the way, Will, a lot of what you said in class was things I'd never heard before. I don't think even Dean Dante could say something as insightful as you," Melina said to me in a rare tone.

"Sister Nana—" I looked around to make sure no students were nearby, so I used our most intimate way of addressing each other: "You think I've been wasting my time these past few days researching behind closed doors? You know, the strength you and I have isn't something we developed on our own. So if we were to teach, our experience wouldn't be of any help to the students, because you can't expect every student to have the same extraordinary encounters as us. So I've used these past few days to research the most effective ways for ordinary people to improve their abilities."

"And how did you research it?" Melina asked curiously.

I smiled and explained, “Although I lack experience, I can learn from others' experiences. You know, I’ve read through all the intermediate and advanced books on martial arts and magic in the library these past few days. Many of them are the learning experiences of predecessors, including former students of the academy. From these books, I’ve summarized some of the most fundamental things about magic and martial arts. This content isn’t contained in any one book, but rather scattered throughout various books—all insights from predecessors. I’ve combined all this information with my own understanding of magic and martial arts to summarize this content. I plan to write it down in the coming period, and I think it will definitely be helpful to you all.”

“That’s wonderful! I believe many people will benefit from your book,” Melina said happily. “While your book won’t be a quick fix, it will guide us in the right direction, which is far more important than any specific magic or swordsmanship. I was also very inspired by what you said in class just now. By the way, how did you come up with the idea for the change to the ‘Light Spell’?” “

Actually, I was inspired by someone else. I read a description in a book about modifying a lightning magic spell. Although the modification itself wasn't anything special, just a slight improvement, it was very inspiring. I absorbed the idea behind the modification, but I went a step further in terms of the method.” I laughed and said, “Do you think I'm omnipotent? I'm not that amazing.”

“Aren't you amazing enough? Everyone admires you so much.” Melina said sweetly, “Time really flies. I was worried about how to pass the three-hour class, but now it seems that worry was completely unnecessary.”

“Yes, it's time to end class.” I said to Melina as we walked towards the podium. Once on the podium, I said to the students who were still playing enthusiastically on the playground, “Class, that's all for today. Please remember to meditate and practice your swordsmanship every day after you go home. I hope to see the progress of each of you next week. Alright, class dismissed.” The students below the

stage began to walk out of the playground in twos and threes. Although most of them looked exhausted, and many were covered in dust and dirt, their faces were filled with joy—a joy that came from the bottom of their hearts. My gaze fell on two students walking side by side not far away. They didn't seem to be freshmen, but they didn't seem to have gotten the better of each other. One's clothes were torn, and the other's hair was singed. I occasionally heard their conversation. One of them said, "Class is over already? I was having so much fun!"

"Aren't you tired? I'm exhausted. Seriously, that move of yours was really amazing." That was the other's reply.

"Hey, bro, what happened to your hair?"

"Hey, someone burned it. Seriously, even though my glorious image is ruined, I gained a lot today."

"Yeah, but we only have class once a week. We have to wait another week for the next class."

"There's nothing we can do about it. It's really not easy to get so many people together." "

Yeah, you're right. Good luck, don't get burned to a pulp next time you're in class."

"You too, good luck! I never imagined there were so many experts in the academy, and so many of them are first-year students. " "

Yeah, let's hurry up, I'm hungry..."

"You rascal, all you ever think about is food..." Watching the students playfully fighting and walking away, I felt my efforts hadn't been in vain. Only by igniting the students' own motivation could I achieve the best results. As a mentor, most of the time I only need to provide students with the right guidance, but sometimes a little bit of coercion is necessary. Just like when I require them to meditate and practice sword swings every day, it's a form of coercion. This is because, in the beginning, without any coercion, not many people can stick to this rather tedious and arduous practice. But after a few months, once they've tasted the benefits, they won't need me to ask them to continue, and they'll spontaneously increase the amount they do.

"Brother Will, today was so much fun! I soaked so many guys to the bone!" Luvia, sitting on my shoulder, excitedly reported her achievements.

"Oh, really? And you, Nilos?" I asked Nilos, who was sitting on my other shoulder, with a smile, "How many people did you turn into pig heads this time?" "

Pfft!" Nilos giggled and replied, "I'm a teaching assistant, you know, but I'm practically a mentor too. I can't be too harsh on the students, so only two guys with restless eyes got their heads burned. Most of the others just got a few holes burned in their clothes."

"Brother Will, let's go home, I'm a little hungry," Lilia said sweetly, pulling my hand.

Seeing that Lapis, Xue Nier, Mel, and the others had arrived, I said goodbye to Yalan, Aris, Xinyun, Anfia, and Mengying, "Five mentors, thank you for your hard work today. You should all go home and rest." I smiled at Lilia and said, "Our 'little pig' is hungry, so we're going home too. Goodbye, everyone."

"Bad brother, I'm not a little pig!" Lilia pouted, twisting my hand, which made Yalan, Anfia, and the others giggle. Amidst the laughter of Yalan and the others, a flash of white light, and our group disappeared from the playground…

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