Tier 3 Scholar

In a fulfilling life, a month passed in the blink of an eye.

"Knock, knock, knock..."

The bedroom door was knocked on rhythmically.

Aine waved his hand, and the door opened automatically, revealing Sheryl and a few others alongside a trainee.

The others all kept their heads down without looking directly at Aine, except for Lydia who had no such reservations. She stood in the doorway with her back straight, looking silently inside. From her angle, she could see the undulating female figure lying on a bed within—slender and tall, with a pair of fair, long, straight legs that instantly made her breathing a little heavy.

"Today is the day of your first lecture..."

"I know."

"There is still an hour before the lecture. I've prepared a carriage for you. You need to get ready as soon as possible."

"I'll change my clothes and come out."

"Then we'll wait for you downstairs."

"Mn."

Sheryl bowed to him in salute, then turned and left with her sword in hand. Danyou and Martin hurriedly followed as well.

Pity the trainee specifically assigned to notify Aine; this was originally his job, and he could have even gotten a small tip from it, but Sheryl had already said everything.

Aine looked at Lydia, who was still standing at the door without moving, and revealed a faint smile as he said, "Cousin, come inside and sit for a bit."

Lydia didn't move, her gaze merely sweeping coldly into the interior of the room. She was naturally tall, and by standing slightly on tiptoe, her line of sight could directly clear Aine.

"Who is that?"

Right at that moment, a fit of coughing from Eve drifted over.

"Cough, cough..."

Aine turned and glanced at Eve, then turned back with a helpless expression and said, "This is