I, the villain, trained the loser into a dark boss

Shona licked her fingers, rubbed the old book, and turned a page.

"But... the mental state of the witch race itself is worrying. It is not recommended to control witches in this way. According to historical data research, bloody mint seems to increase the possessiveness of witches. Monarchs who use witches often have unhappy endings. Be careful. Catching fire."

Shona was silent.

She actually read this book because in the letters W sent her in the past few years, she had been hoping that she could find more high-quality blood mints. In the last letter, she jokingly mentioned that she had been raped. The witch burned her hand.

"Uh... W, you couldn't have... tried to use this thing to trick the witch, only to be killed instead, right?"

No, no, this inference is too forced and does not conform to the logic of reasoning. It is just a forced combination of related things and a convincing result. There is no other evidence from a third party to support it.

"but……"

Shona's fingers moved the page slightly, revealing a page under the note page, which was a beautiful letterhead paper.

"Should we tell him such an important thing? No, maybe it would be better to let him really suffer."

Slowly, the night gradually deepened, and the noise of the Adventurers Association gradually stopped. People left and left, leaving only the lone lamp on Shona's table and the president Isaac who was finishing the day's work.

"Shuna? Aren't you leaving yet?"

"Waiting for you to put up tomorrow's commission, I have to see if there are any commissions to go to the 'Snowy Abyss' for a fixed number of floors today..."

Shona carefully took out the bookmark, placed it in the book, and closed the book.

Then she walked to the blank commission board that occupied one wall. Isaac posted one sheet and she followed it.

"This is the first time I've seen you with such a clear goal and being so impatient."

Isaac pulled the note from his hand. They are not a big association, and they are still using this ancient method of issuing commissions, writing the relevant needs on slips of paper and pasting them on the board. However, perhaps because of Shona's presence, their association has attracted many powerful free adventurers to station there. The requests for help are getting more and more, and Isaac often has to sort them out until late at night.

"I remember that a long time ago, you went into the snowy abyss in order to obtain that... ice dragon's gastric juice."

"That time was that time, and now is now. Well...doesn't everyone need ice-attribute materials anymore? Why are there fewer requests from Xueyuan?"

"Tsk, that's because Xueyuan is no longer the Xueyuan you used to take the ice dragon's gastric juice."

Isaac took down the cigarette from his mouth and dusted off the ashes. Every time he thought of the day when Shouna was covered in ice dragon gastric juice and said she had to find a hot spring in a hot dungeon when she came back, his fingers holding the cigarette would become numb. Trembling slightly.

"The number of layers in Xueyuan now has increased from 30 to 60 - you should know what that means. The more layers the dungeon has, the more abundant resources and monsters the empress can allocate. The harder it is to get through.”

"...I know. It's precisely because it reaches the 60th floor that I need to challenge it."

Under the night light, Xiuna's eyes were particularly determined, and she kept scanning the commissions one by one. She was extremely serious, not like a little girl who had been reading here all night.

Isaac felt something was unusual. In the past, she had been very casual about choosing commissions in the Adventurers Association, and it seemed that because she was still a student of Entak Second Academy, she would occasionally disappear.

But recently, not only did she have a clear goal, but she also stayed in the Adventurers Association for a longer time. She also paid special attention to whether the adventure teams coming and going wanted to challenge Xueyuan.

This may only mean...

"...Are you in a hurry?"

Isaac originally thought that after he asked this question, Shona would immediately retort, and even excitedly took out a knife and threatened him in front of him.

but……

None.

She calmly slid her finger over a commission and said:

"...kind of."

"As expected. That's what happened when you received the letter the day before yesterday. What happened to W's side?"

"Boss, your guess is quite accurate. Ah, I found it. There has been a team going to a place outside the 60th floor recently."

Xiuna didn't even read the request carefully, and directly took off the piece of paper from the board.

"He should have used some packaging to describe his current situation. But some words that would not normally appear in his letters can prove the authenticity. He was burned by the witch's flame on his right hand."

"That's it? Are you going to Xueyuan?"

"If my guess is correct, if an ice-attributed dungeon is developed to the 50th floor, an ice-attributed ice demon type BOSS can be spawned. The specific function is not important. According to records, the blood of the snow girl can cure any cause. Blockage of magic circuit caused by burns."

Shona's tone was very calm, but Isaac, who was familiar with her, could tell that her speaking speed was accelerating, which was slightly different from Shona who usually dropped a bag of books to learn a lot of dungeon knowledge.

On weekdays, when she was talking to people about science, she would speak at a steady pace. She was rarely as excited as she was now.

"Having said so much. Girl, I think you just want to give this W something to treat his burns, right?"

The more Isaac listened, the more he felt that this so-called W was like a pretty boy who came from somewhere and was cheating on Shona with food and drink every day.

"Yeah. I don't know why it turned out like this, but I just wanted to see him in good health. The handwriting written like this is really ugly... Although I haven't met him in person, I feel... quite pitiful."

Xiuna looked at the commission and smiled happily.

"And... the bookmark is very beautiful. I wonder if the blood of the ice demon can be as beautiful?"

Chapter 32: Reflections of the Witch

"Hmph, it's just a small coin. I, Leah, don't believe that I can't do it without you."

That night, nine days before the competition, Leah continued to study "moistening things with warmth" in the laboratory, and what was waiting for her was...

fail.

This time it seemed that too much was used, and the solvent that exploded spread everywhere in the laboratory.

"It's just that I accidentally spilled too much."

Leah said this with sticky white solvent on her face.

There were eight days left before the competition. Leah came to the laboratory early in the morning and started working full of motivation. What awaited her was...

fail.

This time it seemed that the amount of solvent was not enough. The solvent turned off instantly before it even heated up. I don’t know what happened, but also turned off the light next to it.

"Technical...it's just a technical adjustment, a small, small problem."

In the dark laboratory, Leah stuck her butt out and fumbled for lamp oil under the stage, saying this.

fail.

There were still seven days before the competition, and this time the problem was Leah. The magic she mobilized was too strong, and it actually blew up on herself.

"I can really do it! I'm not doing experiments every day or two, and I'm still asking students to teach me?!"

Leah said this as she straightened her blond hair with a comb and a splint.

With six days left until the competition, Leah was determined to do whatever it took.

Until night, her experiments collapsed again and again. No matter how she adjusted the proportion and medium of the medium, they failed.

"Just, just...just don't come out!"

"Ahhh...how could this happen!"

It seemed as if it was repeatedly making her regret not directly agreeing to Will's words that day.

In the past few days of experiments, if the various data moved up or down slightly, serious deviations would occur. But maintaining the original data is one step closer.

After a lot of calculations, the magic that generated "moistening things and warming them" lasted the longest and had the most stable temperature. It was the time Will gave himself a coin yesterday.

That time not only had the best data...

She is also in optimal physical condition.

After completing an experiment, I felt refreshed, as if all the fatigue of several days had been cleared away in one day.

Looking at the clock getting later and later, Leah remembered that as a homeroom teacher, tomorrow is Monday. Although she has no classes in this class yet, she has to go to the class to check on her duties in the morning.

then……

She dug out the folding bed under the laboratory table, carefully dismantled the folding bed, laid out the mattress and quilt, took off her robe, and lay down in it.

——In fact, she has spent the night in the laboratory for several days.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep..."

"sleep……"

"Can't sleep!"

About half an hour later, Leah was lying on the bed, looking at the light above the head of the laboratory. Not only were her eyes red, but the rest of her eyes were also bloodshot.

"Why...how could this happen?"

Obviously the heartbeat is not as violent as last night.

Obviously the blood and magic circuits are not flowing like last night.

But……

I can't sleep no matter what.

Thinking about it carefully, it has been like this every day for the past few days, and it takes until early morning to fall asleep completely.

The experiment was a little better when I was awake, but now that I'm lying down with nothing to do or think about, I start to think a lot...

Emotional and emotional matters.

As soon as she closed her eyes, what she remembered was Will's blue right eye when she was pressed against the wall, and the shadow of herself reflected in his right eye.

——"...Do you want to fall in love with someone else? Do you want someone you love to be by your side? Do you want to no longer be alone?"

——"With your powerful ability and long lifespan, as long as you take action, there is nothing you can't get, Leah."

——"As long as you take action, you will be the only one left in his eyes..."

In her long life, no one asked her, wouldn't she be lonely if she lived like this?

The vice-president Mary also advised her to have more contact with people and not to continue like this.

Leah thought, hugging her quilt tightly and holding it between her legs.

She has always felt that she does not fit in with others. Although she is very confident in her own strength, no one will keep approaching her or even keep looking at her.

but……

"Will... System, what a terrible student."

He was obviously just her student, but he believed in her so much that he wanted to teach her... how to take action and how to get what she wanted.

"According to...according to what he said...is it...really okay?"

There are still six days left before the start of the eighth flame and flame-like magic scientific research academic competition.

After all, the experiment was successful one day, the test was repeated one day, and the process was sorted out one day...and another day of rest, the time was too tight n.

"Well... tomorrow, why don't we go look for him...? But it was too embarrassing last time. If we want to look for him this time, we have to avoid other students..."

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That day, after getting up, Will glanced at the date, and then at his "Mission System" - oh, not the page of any heroine, but the rare mission system belonging to "Will".

"It seems that the task writing system is very useful. According to the system... well, on Monday of the second week, something very important is going to happen."

Because Monday was used for practical tests and then rested for two days, the first day of school was Thursday. After two days of fighting wits and courage with their class teacher, both of them had a weekend.

Oh, Will's weekend was still very comfortable. Sticking with Yi Ai'er... no, training Yi Ai'er to have a tougher ice condensation technique, giving her a special course for blackening... and then simply going to the capital to shop around and buy a lot of things and eat delicious food and drink delicious drinks.

Will yawned and walked downstairs.

The three-story private house in the capital, the third floor is the bedroom where Yi Ai and Will live, the second floor is a small living room, and the first floor is the stairwell and the reception door. The high-temperature sauna room for Yi Ai'er's special training was also moved inside the first floor.

In the small living room on the second floor, Yi Ai'er was wearing a maid outfit, shaking her ears, holding a plate with a springy fried egg and a few slices of hot bread on it.

Her tail was wagging, and she was humming a little tune, showing that she was very happy.

Because she still had to continue to train herself in the sauna every day, she would get up much earlier, and naturally prepare breakfast together - as she said, this was the duty of a maid.

"La la la ~"

"Yi Ai'er, good morning."

"Good morning, Master! It's quite early to come down for breakfast today. After two days of rest, I have to go to school again today. Are you ready?"

Yi Ai'er showed a bright smile, turned around with a jump, and her tail and ears shook. She put the fried eggs and bread she prepared in front of him.

"Oh, okay. Thank you today too."