I'm a Mage—What's Wrong with Loving Farming?
Chapter 285

The Grand Mage: I don't want a salary!

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"Lady Evelyn."

"This is our esteemed Tree Teacher."

Before Evelyn could ask any questions, Sam boasted, "Our lord planted Tree Teacher himself, just for us."

"Of all the academies, only our Earth Academy has received this blessing!"

He was immensely proud. This was a one-of-a-kind magical plant, an iconic feature found only at their Earth Academy.

The other academies still had to live in those so-called "Smart Dormitories." How could those compare to the comfort of a banyan tree house?

This banyan had originally been a "Type C Small Banyan Villa" sold by the Sacred Spring Trade Guild. Kroya had then inscribed it with the Ark's space folding magic runes, which he had already more or less mastered.

As long as it kept growing, it would become taller and larger, with more and more space inside, until it reached a certain limit.

Well... it was only a small model, after all.

Supposedly, it could grow over a thousand meters tall, with its canopy and aerial roots covering an area larger than a town. That was the limit for the small model.

"I see. How marvelous."

"Your lord is truly impressive," Evelyn praised him-and she genuinely meant it. She really did admire Kroya a little.

To her, magic ought to be integrated into everyday life. She was a staunch supporter of the Mansion Spell and the Meal Creation Spell herself, and had even paid out of her own pocket to buy quite a few everyday spells from the Astral Plane.

She was currently building a mobile castle that could draw magic from nature and sustain itself, hoping to take it on a journey around the continent.

She had drawn inspiration from the various tree houses produced by the Sacred Spring Trade Guild and the many tree species cultivated by the elves,

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