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“Now, using the basic principles of magic learned this time. Next time, we will look at the performance evaluation! This is a class to increase understanding of the essence of magic, so please submit without fail.”

The last period of class was Professor Moriarty’s ‘Magic’ class.

He was teaching two subjects at the same time, one of which was a required course for all freshmen, ‘Manadynamics’.

The second was ‘Magic’, which only those who choose magic need to hear.

So, students who are devoted to swordsmanship, like Arisha von Systein, don’t have to listen. So now Arisha was in a vacancy.

“Yahoo, it’s over!”

I activated my intermediate level technique and ran through the gaps between the students to the front of the classroom door.

“Yes, yes. Lucius!”

“Is the ranking for running to the restaurant also to achieve the top spot in the entire class?!”

No, that’s not the reason.

I was worried that ‘Yuna’ would be waiting in front of the restaurant again today, so I decided to leave first.

at that time.

I was once again in the restaurant, my heart pounding with excitement at the thought of training Yuna.

The moment I opened the classroom door…

“… … !”

Krrrung-.

The familiar red-haired beauty, Youngae, was arching her back like a bow, the hem of her skirt fluttering below her buttocks.

She lies flat on her stomach in what is called the cat pose.

Soon, she began to tremble all over her body, as if she was about to pounce on someone.

“Hey, stop… … !”

“Huh? Gyaaang… … ♥ Lucius!”

Arisha, who was preparing to rush at Dean Serin, ran towards me instead and jumped up, wrapping her arms around my neck.

I smiled faintly at Arisha’s cute antics. But why was the principal loitering in front of our classroom door?

“Lucius.”

Soon, my eyes met with those of amber-colored ones.

When I saw her at the entrance ceremony before, I only thought she was pretty. But when I saw her up close, she was indeed a peerless beauty.

‘Really, it’s pretty… … it’s my style.’

A perfect ideal body, sculpted by calculating the exact volume and angles. Clear facial features on jade-like skin. Big eyes, red lips, a sharp nose… …

Above all, what makes the Dean’s appearance mysterious is his dark green hair that flows down to his waist.

A beautiful girl who was still able to pull off all the tricks, pursed her lips and spoke.

“I missed you… … .”

Me, me… … ?

After a while.

As I walked down the hallway with her, at first glance, an unbelievable number appeared on the screen of my turned smartphone.

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[Seo Rin]’s ability information

○Gyeok (格): Earth Mother Goddess ★☆☆☆☆☆☆.

○Comprehensive Ability: [Physical Strength Lv. 19], [Strength Lv. 15], [Agility Lv. 17], [Magic Power Lv. 51]

○Unchangeable Abilities: [Internal Power Lv. 10], [Mental Power Lv. 10], [Art Lv. 10], [Life Lv. 10],

[Appearance Lv.10]

Feature: Original owner of Seorin 1004 ID.

+ + +

Seorin 1004 is the original owner of the ID… … ?!

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In the end, meeting Yuna was postponed again.

Because the dean requested an interview with me.

Under a wooden bench with clear sunlight and a gentle breeze blowing through, the dean and I were facing each other.

Krrr- Woof! Woof!

A red-haired girl who barks at every opportunity. Along with Arisha.

“… … So cute. I didn’t know you would be teaching this child so early.”

No. The moment I looked at Dean Seorin with my bewitched eyes, with the sudden thought of wanting to be her teaching assistant.

She answered as if she had read my thoughts.

“I, I… … I can’t be your assistant. Could you please stop looking at me like that?”

“Huh… …!? There’s something in this novel that can’t be taught.”

I asked back.

Even the Lord of Darkness, Bathory, couldn’t have been an assistant just once.

Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty, was also available to users who were very active.

In Bathory’s case, he was an 8-star hero.

Isn’t it possible that a 7-star goddess can’t be trained just because she’s a goddess?

“I won’t need an assistant.”

I smiled and asked.

“That’s because, Dean Seorin… …is it because you’re the author of this novel?”

“Yes, I am the author of this novel.”

Serin smiles faintly as she tells the shocking truth.

Ah, so that’s why the stats were so fraudulently high?!

Anyway, I was mesmerized by her calm expression. As expected, the author of this novel is as pretty as I had imagined.

That fact is the most important thing.

Even Arisha, who had been growling at the side, turned her head around and looked at us alternately with a blank expression at this moment.

“Huh? Author?!”

It’s fortunate that he’s still a reformer.

If we transpose it back to the original, this fact will soon be forgotten.

“Really, are you the author? I missed you, author.”

“Yes. Hehe.”

“But why did you make me a scapegoat… …?”

“Ah, that’s… … .”

Serin sweated profusely for a moment, then took out a poster that seemed to have been prepared with great care from her bosom.

“Oh, this is… … ?!”

If your art level is maxed out, can you do things like this?

It was a poster so well drawn that you would believe it even if an art student drew it.

But the slogan was a little strange.

“Eradicate evil! Save humanity.”

It’s like a game poster with an apocalyptic world setting.

“Send this poster to your boss. He’ll love it.”

“Ah, for the sake of promoting the game… … ?”

“Of course. Since the writer, the reader, and the platform are one body, they should help each other.”

Come to think of it, a little while ago.

It seems like the CEO of this platform personally sent me a message. [Burning Stracer] suddenly started causing a ruckus, so I forgot to check the message.

We sat face to face, opened our smartphones, and checked our messages.

‘Thump, thump.’

As our faces got closer and closer, almost touching, my face felt hot. But strangely, even though our faces were only about a thin sheet of paper apart, Writer Seorin did not try to avoid my gaze or head.

“Crrr! Can’t you fall right now?!”

Just as our eyes were about to completely cover each other, Arisha’s palm suddenly popped out and blocked us.

“Master! ♥ Did I do well?? Woof!! Woof!!”

Arisha stood between us like that, then she swayed her hips, pricked her ears with her fingers, and ran in front of me like a duck.

Crazy.

… … Well, what are you good at?

It was a historic ball kiss moment that may never happen again.

Still, I tickled Arisha’s chin with my finger, then took a piece of dog gum out of my pocket and threw it far into the park.

“Okay, good job. Now, ask!”

“Nuclear nuke, Arisha is doing great! Woof! Woof!!”

Arisha runs into the grass.

“Okay, now that the saboteur is gone, please continue what you were doing, Author.”

Then Serin covered her lips with her hand and laughed.

“… … How cute. You tamed Arisha Youngae, who is going to be a Dark Castle executive, from the beginning. You are amazing, reader. Ahh… … .”

Why, again. What’s going on?

Serin paused for a moment and then changed the name.

“Now, I guess I should call you author.”

Oh, was it because of the name? I answered with a snicker.

“Yes, author. So, are we now co-authors?”

“Well, now it’s become the author’s own work. If you want, you can do that. But my presence will be less.”

Suddenly, she came closer and stared at me with her crystal-clear eyes.

In an instant, our lips came so close that they almost touched each other, and my heart pounded so hard that it felt like it was going to burst out of my ribs.

‘Like this, our first kiss… …?’

It touches… …

Soon, she can touch it with just a slight lick of her lips.

A fleeting and thrilling moment!

“The main character of this novel is you… … .”

“Kyaaah!”

Arisha, who had thrown the dog gum on the ground, flew in quickly and bit Serin’s wrist.

“Gyaaak-!”

“Oh, oh! Arisha! Stop it now!”

“I hate it, I hate it-!! I’m going to kill this woman! Woof!”

Damn, I haven’t even turned her into a yandere yet, and they’re already talking about killing the heroine. I absolutely must not turn Arisha into a yandere later on.

Then, I thought I might end up becoming a strange monster like “Yandere of Destruction”.

“Sleep!”

As soon as Serin shouted the light, starter word, Arisha quickly fell asleep.

“Are you okay, author?”

“It’s okay.”

As soon as Serin rubbed her arm, it healed as if new skin had grown on it.

“Come to think of it, isn’t it time for dinner now?”

“Oh, yes.”

“Shall we go to a restaurant together and finish talking… …?”

“Yes, that’s right.”

I looked at Arisha and sighed, then woke her up as I broke out of my trance.

“Uh, uh… …Lucius?”

Still, I tried to forgive her because it was a small mistake, in my heart. However, even after Arisha returned to being a ‘human’ in the tow, she was still the same.

He looked at Serin with bloodshot eyes and shouted.

“Who is that vixen woman?! Lucius! Always be careful with women!”

Serin looked down at Arisha as if she found it funny, and a faint smile formed in her eyes.

“Oh my, what grade and class are the new students in our academy? How come, if they weren’t interested in academics, wouldn’t the dean recognize them? Who on earth is their advisor… .”

It’s like they’re trying to give me a penalty point.

Dean Seorin goes through her personal ‘archive’ containing student transcripts.

“Huh, hueeeek… …? Huh, Dean?! I, I’m sorry! I’m sorry! ”

When Arisha, who was starting to panic, kept lowering her head and apologizing repeatedly, Serin waved her hand and answered.

“I’m joking. Hehe. Seeing you so nervous, I wonder if I was joking for nothing. Oh, and should I go with you today, student? I have a special guest ticket too.”

“Wow, really?! Lucius! I can finally eat at the same table with you again!”

I smiled brightly, holding the hands of the two girls in the middle at the same time.

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▼ This is Arisha von Systein, who is worried about Lucius and always tells him to be careful of women…!