For the last Magic Spirit, Dark had actually wanted to use the Water Dragon Lizard's blood crystal together with the [Fruit of Greed (Dragon)] to refine a Water-type dragon species.
However, he had yet to figure out what kind of Water-type dragon species would be compatible with "Greed."
If the Magister himself did not have a relatively clear goal, it was very difficult to guarantee the success rate of Magic Spirit refinement.
Dark had always had an exceptionally high success rate when it came to refining Magic Spirits.
That was precisely because he had a clear goal in mind for nearly every refinement.
Moreover, he possessed a relatively deep understanding of the Magic Spirits he wanted.
About fifteen minutes later, Snorlax devolved back into Munchlax.
Seeing Munchlax, which had awakened due to its devolution, lie back down again, Dark said lightly, "Don't blame your master for not warning you. Dinner's about to start."
"Munch!"
Munchlax immediately jolted upright, its two triangular ears standing straight up.
Then it promptly sprang to its feet and followed behind Dark while biting one of its fingers.
Dark smiled and quickly cleaned up the remnants of the experiment, recording the results as well.
By the time everything was done, it was indeed almost dinner time.
Yet the Magic Spirits, who should have finished school long ago, had not returned to their rooms.
"Detained again?"
"Looks like it's time to raise the tutors' salaries."
Dark laughed heartily and headed toward the classroom with Munchlax.
Though it had only just been born, learning could not wait. Since the tutors had not gotten off work yet, he might as well take it to meet its teachers.
Munchlax had no idea what kind of hell awaited it. It merely followed behind Dark with an adorable expression, eyeing the