"Classical Wizard Etiquette," "Blood Clan Heraldry," "Werewolf Totem Studies," "Appreciation of Five-Language Incantations," "Essentials of Talisman Studies," "Fur Maintenance and Care," "Hunting Techniques"... Tsk, tsk. Are you sure this is only Poseidon's homework for one day?
Dormitory 403, in front of the desk.
Fatty Xin flipped through the little pink backpack and kept shaking his head, his gaze toward Little Fox full of sympathy. "I thought we already had a lot of homework after class... Compared to Dongdong, we're practically living in heaven."
Poseidon lay sprawled across the desk, using Fat Cat Tuantuan's body as a pillow and snoring comfortably. At those words, she immediately blinked and revealed that tearful, sparkling look in her eyes.
Zheng Qing irritably pulled out Knowing the Devil and rapped the desk with it. "I don't care about the other assignments, but you have to finish copying this Knowing the Devil. Otherwise, I won't be able to explain things on that side either!... Don't forget that you nearly got kidnapped to hell! Those devils don't know how many Archwizards stand behind you, Little Fox. If they had even a little sense and knew what mattered, they wouldn't have been driven into hell to live off lava and sulfur all day."
With both coaxing and intimidation, Little Fox was finally persuaded to pick up the Quill Pen.
Realizing she could not slack off completely, Little Fox sighed, lazily climbed to her feet, and wriggled her way over to the thick magic book. Wearing a miserable expression, she began copying it.
Xiao Xiao picked up Appreciation of Five-Language Incantations with great interest. "Which five languages does Qingqiu teach? I've heard that old-fashioned Wizard Families all force their children to study these classical Magic Scripts..."
Little Fox immediately began squeaking out an answer.
"Theban Witch Script, Ogham Script,