The Death Mage's Diary
Chapter 59

The Real Purpose of a Senior Tutor

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"Senior Byron."

"Hmm?"

"Want to wipe out the debt you owe me?" Thor said with a smile, holding out his hand to Byron.

"Hmm???"

2 a.m.

Kongsha was lying on the floor.

She didn't like sleeping in bed.

She felt safer lying underneath it.

How ridiculous!

She was the most formidable Level 2 Apprentice, and the Level 2 Apprentice with the best chance of advancing to Level 3.

Yet she was still afraid.

More afraid than anyone.

And the best way to hide your fear was to make others fear you first.

She raised a hand and gently touched her face. When she felt the place where her cheek met the glass, her fingertips began to tremble.

"Knock, knock, knock."

A steady rapping sounded at the door.

It wasn't too loud or too soft.

It might not wake someone who was asleep.

But Kongsha heard it clearly.

The eyeball in her head eagerly pressed against the glass wall, and she caught a hazy glimpse of a short figure behind the door.

"Thor?" She perked up.

Thor was hers now, and every time he came by, it meant the brain of an Apprentice.

Kongsha crawled out from beneath the bed and straightened her clothes, making sure she still looked radiant.

She swayed her hips as she walked to the dormitory door and opened it.

Outside, Thor regarded Kongsha with a polite smile and a sincere gaze.

"Senior Sister, would you like another Level 2 Apprentice's brain?"

The eyeballs churned.

But Kongsha's gaze fell on Thor's left hand. She clenched the doorknob so hard that she nearly crushed it.

She stepped aside and let Thor in.

"You... underwent Wizard Body Modification?"

"Yeah. I was lucky to survive."

Kongsha gave a cold laugh. Her little servant had somehow slipped out of her

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