far! This guy has to be disqualified, no more playing! If you agree, I'll accept another match against you!Tsvelvini now, no matter what, gets angrier and angrier just seeing Frey!She would never allo...Chapter 94: Lancy is a truly good student.

The morning sun slanted down upon the magnificent campus of the Ictereth Academy, bathing it in a golden light.

Today is another day full of hope.

On the balcony garden of a floor in the Sage's Courtyard dormitory, lush vines grew along the wooden railings, their leaves shimmering with vibrant green. Beneath the railing, delicate potted plants were arranged.

The air is filled with the scent of flowers and fresh earth. A flock of birds chirps merrily on the wooden open-air balcony, occasionally hopping onto nearby bricks to sing with youthful energy, as if celebrating the start of a new day.

Two weeks of vacation flew by.

Today, Lanci is finally going back to the Sages' Academy school building to resume normal classes.

Even getting out of bed in the morning was a struggle.

This past fortnight, Lance has mainly stayed around his dorm and Talia's place.

Most of the afternoon was spent under Taliya's supervision, doing high-intensity training.

Staying at Talia's place, his frak rate was noticeably lower.

It was also the moment when he fried his card, thinking everything was over, that he discovered Talia had already set up a protective barrier.

The scare tactics were used to force him into a state of complete immersion.

Likewise, Talia also instructed Lance that after returning, his recent card-making practice should focus on seal magic, and for the registered card maker exam, he should choose seal magic cards as his production subjects.

She isn't very proficient in sealing magic, and many techniques related to sealing require Ranchi to study them independently.

As for the "Hairstyle Transformation Magic," she has already started analyzing the principles of the original "Beast Hair Processing Magic." She will share with Lance when there is progress.

However, this output comes from the magic of the fourth-order shadow world. Even if it is made, the fully effective product will still be fourth-order. Lanche can't participate in it for now.

Then Lancy also purchased a protective barrier and placed it in the card-making laboratory he had converted from the storage room in his dormitory.

Every afternoon, he would work overtime to delve into sealing arts, and at the same time, he also researched a new type of magic card. In the evening, after a brief rest, he would go for a run.

Because Talya told him he better be good at short sprints and long-distance running, otherwise it would be easy for someone to catch up and kill him.

Lance couldn't understand why someone as kind as himself would be pursued.

But he still believed in Talia's teachings.

After all, Ranchi had already firmly believed in the demonic teachings.

After several days of research and consultation with experts at the academy, I discovered that very few people are skilled in using sealing magic. This is because it has extremely complex principles and limitations.

Either it needs to be cast by a higher-level spellcaster against a lower-level enemy to be effective, or against an equal-level enemy it only causes a weak effect or temporary seal.

And any sealing techniques that go against this principle require an extremely high price to activate and take effect, even using one's own life to seal other enemies.

"A sealing technique of the ignoring level, could only start with some small-scale sealing functions."

Lance was feeding the birds on his balcony in the morning, murmuring to himself.

Although he had fully woken up from his sleep, his mind was still immersed in the sealing techniques he had been studying for the past two weeks.

The great poet, who was quietly watering flowers, glanced at him.

She would occasionally be let out by Ranchi to serve as his card-making assistant and learned a little about sealing techniques.

Sealing enemies of a lower rank than oneself is meaningless, but if one were to ignore the levels and seal the magic cards of enemies who are stronger, or even seal an entire person, a magic card capable of such a feat would likely be at least epic-level.

It's not something that Ranch can accomplish alone in the short term.

But thinking about it, if Lance becomes skilled in sealing magic in the future, being able to nullify an important card of the opponent's with a swing wouldn't be a bad way to steal their smile.

"Come on, Lanchi! You have to become a super exorcist!"

The great poet finally finished watering the flowers and squatted down to pat Lanchi's shoulder, blessing him.

"What... "

Lanci stared blankly at the great love poet.

The great love poet smiled faintly and shook his head, the scattered orange glow returning to him.

On the balcony where birdsong and floral fragrance filled the air, Lance tilted his head in puzzlement for a long time.

……

Having tidied up his clothes, Lance left the dormitory building and headed toward the long-neglected school building.

A truly good student should never skip class without a valid reason. This is a sign of respect for teachers and also sets a positive example for others.

In the heart of the Sage's Academy district, a three-story stone building stands tall as a teaching hall. Its dark exterior boasts a classical limestone hue, while stone columns, arched windows, intricate stone carvings, and meticulously polished wrought iron railings all bear deep imprints of Victorian style.

The corridor was filled with an atmosphere of academia, as if one could hear the whispers of the ancients.

As he walked into the classroom along the familiar path, Lance could hear his classmates chatting.

Our college dormitory building, I don't know which one is under renovation, always hears explosions in the afternoon.

"It's strange that prohibited items are not allowed in the dormitory."

The dormitory manager seems a little afraid, and has recently applied to the school for an additional set of fire safety equipment.

Noticing Lynch's appearance, they immediately focused their attention on him.

The eyes held neither worship nor fear, but something in between, more like the feeling of discovering a new, rare species of being belonging to the "Ranch" race.

Lanxi strolled through the corridor, naturally arriving at his familiar seat in the back row of the classroom.

The moment he sat down and looked at the scene before him, he couldn't help but sigh — two weeks ago, in that dreamlike academy, he had opened his eyes in almost the same spot.

Any student who tries to cheat will not escape his righteous gaze.

Immediately, Lance shook his head. He realized he was back in hell; this was the Ecthelion Academy.

"Good morning, Huberly."

Lanch turned his head, smiling and greeting Huberly.

Good morning.

Huberly responded to him candidly this time.

During those days when they weren't together, Huberlyan would still diligently attend classes every day, just as she always had, alone and solitary.

Now Ranch has arrived, and she finally has a companion by her side.

How have these days been

Hubberley looked at him and said.

She felt that Lance was very busy, so she didn't go to look for him.

"Rich and authentic."

Lanche laughed cheerfully.

Not only does she immerse herself in card-making practice every day, but she is also frequently visited by classmates who knock on her door, giving her a lively and bustling campus life feeling.

"Lanchi, didn't you reject a lot of team invitations"

Huberly asked, feeling a little guilty.

She has already heard.

Many teams have reached out to Lanchi, hoping he would join their team and offered him attractive terms.

But Lynch didn't respond.

She knew, it must have been because of herself.

(The End)

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