Chapter 60

Naive, but it's good that he's naive. I'm willing to protect him, and I have the ability to protect him. I can put pressure on the research institute, so at least he won't be deliberately harassed anymore. The law will not reduce his research funding by a single penny. I even invited him to my home to use my laboratory. When I made this request, the tips of his ears turned red, making him look very tempting.

Such a little mage, immersed in his own fantasies, is not bad. I quite like him, and I think he would be a comfortable marriage partner... I sighed inwardly for a moment, thinking that the legendary mage Mephistopheles probably wouldn't remember me, and although the chairman of the Federal Magic Council holds a high position of power, I really don't think my status is a big deal in the eyes of a legendary dark mage. After all, we pursue different paths.

I admire him, but if we're talking about marriage, it would probably be better to choose this academician, the legendary black mage... I probably won't have a chance to truly get to know him in this lifetime. Although he also has dealings with the Federation, he usually only contacts the Magitech Corps.

Looking back now, I really want to say to my past self: You were a fucking idiot who didn't know the immensity of the world!

Chapter 60

Actually, I wasn't angry. I just quickly recited the most logically complex magic theory I could think of twice. Otherwise, I felt like the words I just saw were still jumping around in front of me, even automatically turning into a movie... and the pose in that picture was really...

Ahem... I coughed lightly, lowering my head, successfully avoiding blushing in front of the students...

To be honest, this isn't the first time I've seen this kind of restricted content (by restricted content, I mean the kind where bodies are intertwined, not the kind where blood flows like rivers and corpses lie everywhere; there's a fundamental difference between the two). When I was in college, my roommates would always talk about these kinds of films and novels, and try to share them with me as payment for having me do their homework.

... However, this is the first time I've watched an R-rated film where I'm the main character...

... Um... it was created by my own apprentices...

... I couldn't help but facepalm.

To be honest, I wasn't angry. Surprisingly, I didn't feel offended or that my position as a teacher was challenged. In fact, I found the way they were busy creating their artwork quite cute...

I don't know if it's because I'm actually with Mel? And... doing this with Mel is so incredibly enjoyable. Last time we just did it properly, and it already got me going. But what we did just now...

Stop!

I quickly recited the magic theory twice more, successfully stopping the inappropriate fantasy.

But in the Mind Link, Mel, who had been silent all along, added fuel to the fire, "Xipei! Your apprentice is amazing! The pose she just drew was so beautiful! I really want to try it. If I hugged your waist like that and lifted one leg, I could use a mirror spell to clearly see how closely we're joined together. Your body is so soft and tight, the entry is unbelievably wonderful..."

"Okay, Mel..."

I think I should get Mel tested for lineage; I suspect he has dark elf blood!

There's no need to give such a serious compliment for something like this!

--You're Anna's teacher, you can't let your students corrupt you!

"But..." Mel hesitated for a moment, then couldn't help but answer me in a sweet voice, "Xipei, making love with you feels so wonderful. It's the happiest thing for me besides learning new spells. What's there to be embarrassed about? It's just the truth. I really like you... Haha... Xipei, you're so cute when you're shy! I said this in Mind Link, no one else can hear me."

Oh my god, why did my mind automatically conjure up images of us praising each other when Mel said "Making love with Xipei is amazing," and Mel's sparkling eyes and admiring expression when she said "Xipei's magic is amazing"...?

... I feel like my ears are on fire!

Anna and Moli stopped crying, and they hugged each other, secretly peeking at me!

However, I think it's not a bad thing that my apprentice dared to use his teacher as a model to write such a sexually explicit novel; at least it shows...

This at least proves I'm a teacher well-liked by my apprentices. Ms. Angela is right; I should be more adapted to modern thinking. In the legendary era, any dark mage apprentice who dared to do this would probably have had enough grass on their grave to feed a druid tribe and their cows by now.

However, reflecting on my short time at the academy—no matter how strict the archmage, there were always audacious young students who skipped classes. I even heard my classmates muttering a popular saying, "Elective courses are a must-skip, required courses are optional."

--Although this is very un-academic, young people these days are so daring and enterprising.

Think about those explicit words and pictures...

... I didn't become the person I always feared. I grew up in the bunker of the cult black sorcerer, but I was never the same as my teacher, and I never will be—I will never engage in a life-or-death battle with my apprentices. I will raise them, protect them, and hone them until they can face any situation on their own, become qualified sorcerers, and continue to advance independently on the academic path even without a teacher's guidance, even far surpassing the level that Mel and I are at now.

--So, I have to try hard to keep a straight face, otherwise I won't be able to help but laugh--A dark mage teacher grinning like an idiot in front of his apprentice's erotic artwork based on himself? If word got out, all the dark mages of the past would be so angry that they'd turn into liches and tear me apart!

But when I think of Mel, and those two quirky girls, how can I not laugh?

So I really used more force than when I first threw the forbidden spell at the teacher to maintain my appearance of being about to explode in anger.

Mel, on the other hand, couldn't stop laughing in the link—honestly, I can't help but complain to him. I was so angry when I saw Anna's old prostitution posts that I crushed several cyborgs, but now he's so amused by her writing about "you prostituted me"?

I threatened the two apprentices in a cold voice, "Now that I've caught you red-handed, what price do you think you should pay for using your teacher to write this kind of thing?"

They gasped, and immediately began wiping away their tears again.

Moli's crying sounded so pitiful; she was even hiccuping from crying—oh dear, this silly girl, does she really think I'm going to do something to her? Why is she crying like this!

"Teacher... Waaaaah..." Moli sobbed, wiping her tears on Anna's chest. "Teacher... I'll punish you however you want, but please... please don't confiscate our Jinjiang accounts... hiccup~~~"

"Ahhh... Mr. Field, I promise I won't publish this article like this, please give me back the manuscript... I worked so hard to write this outline!" Anna also burst into tears, completely lacking the sharp tongue she used when arguing with Mel, a stark contrast to the mischievous little dark elf she once was...

I...

If you had this kind of passion when you were learning magic, would you have ended up locked in cages?

I really couldn't help but sigh. I realized I couldn't scare them at all—or rather, their triggers seemed to be different from what I had expected?

So I asked them, "Speaking of which, how did you end up here?"

If they could so easily kidnap even two apprentice black magic users, does this private military enterprise have some other tricks up its sleeve that we don't know about?

"Ah... that's because..." Anna's hesitant manner when this was mentioned made me particularly suspicious, so I used a little mental pressure. But to my surprise, Anna's mental strength was really good, which I appreciated. So I changed to casting Truth Spell on her. To ensure the effect, I recited the complete incantation properly.