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"I hope we have a good time together."
"Yes, hopefully."
Tishaya reached out from behind the table, shook it briefly with Lanen, and then immediately spread it away, avoiding prolonged contact.
Lann left the dean's office, and Margarita, who had buried her head in her chest and wanted to slip away with him, was forced back onto the cashmere bench by Tishaya's unemotional eyes.
Faced with the poor eyes of the current headmaster, the witcher deliberately lowered his eyes as he closed the door to avoid making eye contact with him.
Tsk tsk. He didn't want to stand here and be disciplined by Tishaya.
It wasn't until the witcher walked out of the office that Tishaya withdrew her stern gaze from Margarita's body.
Let the current dean's head be lifted from his chest.
"You helped him perfect the spell for casting this metal, at least two or three months ago, and you, as the head of Eretusa, didn't mention it in the meantime."
Tishaya stopped looking at Margarita and returned her gaze to the pile of papers on the table.
"We had wanted to recruit a trustworthy House Hunter for the Academy, to be the strength of the Academy, the deterrent of the Academy. I tell you to 'tie up' this good witcher, but don't you feel like you've fallen too deep, Rita? ”
Margarita seemed to be back to her school days, and as long as Tishaya didn't stare at her, she could always relax and be happy.
She slammed her back against the cashmere surface of the bench, her chest rippling violently, and the corners of her mouth smiling.
"I can't help it, Tishaya. You know, I'm a sorcerer who casts spells with passion and talent. Calmness and rationality are always in my mind, but I have never been able to become the master of my brain. ”
"And our original decision has brought considerable gains to the academy, not losses, right? Your single-minded crystal cultivation project made a breakthrough after he joined, and now he's sent a goose that lays golden eggs. ”
"There's no possibility or need for Eritusa to clash with a lone witcher, Tishaya. Our interests and paths can be aligned, and in this case, it doesn't matter how deep I get in. ”
"I'm more experienced than you when it's in love."
Margarita's fingers twined around her drooping blonde hair.
The action is boring, but in terms of expression, she is very persistent.
"Love requires the dedication of both parties, and maintaining a good relationship between Erethusa and Rann is my dedication."
Man is the sum total of all social relations.
Margarita is the current dean of Eretusa, who is in love with Ran.
She is determined to keep her two social relationships cooperative and convergent rather than divided and antagonistic.
Although there is not even a sign of confrontation now, she has begun to be vigilant at all times.
Tishaya was silent for a moment, then finally straightened her somewhat untidy lace cuffs behind her desk and stood up.
"Good, Rita. Very good. ”
"You finally have your own persistence and opinion, I have taught you for decades without teaching, and now you are in the bed of the witcher without a teacher. So now."
Tishaya paced up to Margarita, her expression as dignified and cold as ever.
"Are you going to join me in exercising your authority as a dean for the sake of the hunters of our academy?"
"Of course, teacher." Margarita rose from the cashmere bench and straightened the hem of her skirt. "We're all in this together."
The papers on the table flew silently and landed in Margarita's hands, and the two of them walked together to the deep office area of Eretusa.
The world thought that the classrooms of Eretusa were a place where the power of the magic academy converged, but they couldn't have been more wrong.
These inconspicuous places, even the clerk's offices of an ordinary trading company in the city of Vigema, are where the power of Erethusari gathers.
Eritusa is a magical academy with a leafy and large root system.
Its back-office is complicated and important, without which there would be no luxurious life for the sorceresses of the Academy, and expensive teaching materials.
At the beginning of the establishment of this academy, the successful witches began to unleash their influence in their surroundings.
However, as long as it is a group of people, a circle will be born, and in the academy, a group called a school valve will be born according to the relationship between relatives and distances and teaching.
Eritusa is really not small, which means that there must be many factions in the academy, and it is not a hall where the dean can do whatever he says.
Both Tishaya and Margarita are well aware of Lan's value, and yes, standing in the position of a power head, they can only talk about a person's standard of 'value'.
But the group of sorceresses who have little contact with Lan En may not be able to afford a lone witcher.
They are unlikely to accept that the next 'goose that lays golden eggs' will be given three out of every ten golden eggs.
Tishaya and Margarita decided that, at least in this matter, they wanted to be accepted by those in the academy who were not acceptable.
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Rann didn't know anything about the factions within Erethusa, the strength of the factions, and anything like that.
Margarita didn't want to bother him with these bad things.
In her mind, Lan En is responsible for dealing with the troubles of the other world, and then comes back with strange otherworldly specialties to fall in love with her.
And she provides Lan En with a gentle and comfortable haven in this world.
What happened to Love Brain? A woman of her status and identity in this world is not qualified to fall in love?!
Returning to the dean's room, Lane proceeded to send a letter to Belengar.
In the letter, he told Belengal about the partnership between Valyrian Steel and the Iretusa Academy, and asked him to send a small sample of freshly made steel to add credibility.
The letter will be sent by Eretusa's messenger, guaranteed to be swift and secure.
"The old man probably doesn't have the concept of 'steel industry' in his head. I guess it won't be until I tell him in person that he will show that stunned expression that he will suddenly not worry about eating and drinking for the rest of his life. To be honest, a little bit looking forward to it. ”
Rann recalls that Belengar had taunted the novice witcher for not being able to find North after receiving a huge bounty.
He was now a little expecting that the old witcher would be able to find out what his 'calmness' would be after he became rich overnight.
And at this moment, the alchemy leather bag he had originally placed in the corner of the wall next to the bed suddenly emitted a soft shimmer.
Lan En raised an eyebrow, bent forward and rummaged twice in the leather bag, and took out the glowing cone-shaped crystal.
As soon as the crystal was in his hand, a female voice as clear and soft as a lake sounded in his mind.
"Good morning, my champion."
"It's afternoon now, ma'am."
Lan pouted, but the voice on the other end of the crystal was very indifferent.
"Oh, it's morning on my side."
The lady's voice occasionally tinged with the rippling sound of the lake, and the corners of Lan's mouth twitched.
Okay, the concept of gods in the Middle Ages could freely cross the hemisphere, and it was magical.
"I didn't greet you when you returned, were you disappointed, Lann?"
There was a teasing smile in the lady's voice, and the witcher sighed helplessly.
"You know, ma'am. I'm not that kind of person. What are you busy with? ”
"Oh nothing, there's an evil lake god sacrificed by the blood of a country here, and I took advantage of his lack of physical entities to come and kill him, Hiccup!"
Didn't you eat Him?!
Is the cherry little mouth so big an appetite?!
Although the goddess is a little cute even with hiccups, Lan En is still a little choked.
"Okay, this kind of trivial matter doesn't need to be said, I'm here to inform you of the next celestial ball meeting time."
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