âUnderstanding Elements, Fundamentals of Enhancement Magic, and Peculiarities of Life Magic.â
Those were the titles of the remaining classes I attended in the classroom after rejecting Elishaâs offer.
Fortunately, unlike Ionaâs class, all three were reasonably common-sense courses.
Well, the content was exceptionally fantastical, but at least they didnât straight-up tell us to kill each other, as Iona did.
However, considering this was Class A, the professors assumed a baseline level of knowledge, which was problematic.
Anything I didnât know, Iâd have to ask Carla later.
If the other students had been studying from a young age, I, at least, had a constant home tutor in Carla.
Even if I was a bit behind now, I should be able to catch up soon enough.
â¦I was really fortunate to have Carla.
After school, students either gathered in groups of three or five to head to their clubrooms or went straight to the dormitory.
And there was Carlaâs buttocks, leading the way to guide us.
I absentmindedly stared at them for a moment⦠and stealthily reached out my hand.
Swoosh.
âHuh?!â
Carla was startled by the unexpected physical contact. Ignoring her reaction, I continued to move my hand sneakily while nobody was looking.
Swoosh, swoosh.
Carla was wearing a uniform, just like I was. It had an overall calm and dignified design, but I knew better.
I knew how alluring her figure was beneath those clothes.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.
Even through the smooth fabric, the contours of her buttocks could be clearly felt. Their ample yet soft curves filled my palm.
âUh⦠M-Master?â
âWhat?â
âDid I do something wrongâ¦?â
She stopped for a moment, then turned around to look at me with a worried face.
Wondering why she came to that conclusion, I tilted my head quizzically.
âWhy are you doing this at the academy when thereâs no need toâ¦?â
âAh.â
If I tought about it normally, it was as if I were teasing her in a place full of people.
Lately, Iâd been freely touching Carla here and there, and with what happened with Elisha, I suppose Iâd become a bit careless in treating Carla.
So, I patted Carlaâs buttocks lightly to reassure her.
âItâs not like that. Iâm just praising you for doing well.â
âReally?â
âYeah. What I learned from you was really helpful in Professor Ionaâs class.â
âEven if itâs a tactic that only works on lower-level mages, Iâm glad it helped you, Master.â
Carlaâs face brightened up instantly as if she had never looked gloomy.
Then she subtly stuck her buttocks out again, so I chuckled and gave them another pat.
âHeheâ¦â
Finally satisfied, Carla quickened her paused steps.
As I followed her, a question suddenly popped into my mind, so I asked her,
âCarla.â
âYes, Master.â
âRularalaracarla.â
âWh-what, Masterâ¦?â
She was actually going along with it.
I chuckled and continued with what I wanted to say.
âBy the way, what are the benefits if I were to receive sponsorship from the Sylvan Magic Tower? Iâm not planning to, though. Iâm just curious.â
âHmm. You know that the Lindelheit familyâs and the Sylvan Magic Towerâs territories overlapped, right?â
âYes, I do.â
Iâd been in this world for three years, and in that time, Iâd picked up various things.
For instance, Carlaâs father, who was executed, was a Grand Mage who had reached the pinnacle of elemental magic.
He was said to be a step ahead of the tower master of the Sylvan Magic Tower, who was also a Grand Mage specializing in elemental magic.
âThe Sylvan Magic Tower not only had a matter of pride, but they also considered young mages who were attracted by my fatherâs reputation and wanted to join the Lindelheit Family a bigger problem.â
âThey only accept elves anyway, right?â
âEven those elves wanted to work as mages for the Lindelheit Family.â
âWow.â
At that level, it wasnât just a matter of pride but also a practical threat.
Elves might live long lives, but eternal life wasnât granted to mortals.
So, it was important to choose successors and nurture the next generation to keep the line going⦠and that path was now blocked.
Who would willingly accept a slow path to extinction?
âThatâs why the Sylvan Magic Tower is famous for aggressive scouting. Since they only accept elves, they have more resources to invest in them.â
âI get the gist. They lure them in by offering a lot, right? So, how much exactly?â
âI canât say for sure since the Lindelheit Family is gone, but what I heard wasâ¦â
She whispered.
âThatâs insane.â
The offered gold, magic books, and equipment support didnât matter much.
I had plenty of money, I knew several hidden locations with great magic books, and Iâd already planned on acquiring equipment from a specific dungeon.
Howeverâ¦
âThey offer a leaf from the World Tree? And if you make contributions, they even give you branches and fruits?â
âWell⦠Almost all the elves are citizens of the Alfheim Kingdom, except for a few criminals. So, they probably see it as a worthwhile investment that will eventually benefit all elves.â
Suddenly, I felt a pain in my stomach.
I also knew of ways to acquire parts of the World Tree.
However, obtaining those things wasnât as easy as one might think. They already possessed incredible effects by themselves and were sometimes used as materials for ultimate equipment.
So, if there was an easier and faster way to get them?
âThatâs a waste⦠Such a wasteâ¦â
âDonât be too disappointed, Master! Youâre a human, so you wonât be able to receive the stem or the fruit!â
âBut I could still get a leaf!â
If you were to wrap a leaf around any old staff, not only would the staffâs rank increase by one tier, but chewing the leaf would also boost your magic stat significantly.
On top of that, if you were lucky, your elemental affinity traits could even be enhancedâ¦!
I was tempted to really commit for three months and then bail.
âAh, but that would be tough.â
The World Tree leaf was undoubtedly attractive, but it wasnât like there werenât other ways to obtain it right now.
It would be better to focus on my pre-planned tasks rather than regret what I couldnât get.
Still, I couldnât help but sigh.
âAhâ¦â
Maybe I looked too down because Carla frantically tried to change the subject.
âUm, Master, may I ask you a question?â
âHuh? About what?â
âI understand that youâre going to the Workshop of the Production Department before heading back to the dormitory. Youâll need new equipment, and you must also replenish the potions youâve used.â
âThatâs right. Iâm currently heading towards the workshop area of the Production Department under your guidance, not the dormitory. I canât rely on the staff I hastily bought for you during the ranking match forever.â
âBut why specifically the 4th district? You could easily afford workshops in the 1st district.â
âThatâs true.â
The workshop area of the Production Department was divided into four districts, from 1st to 4th.
The 1st district had workshops run by professors who were short on funds. The 2nd to 4th districts had workshops run by students from Classes A, B, and C, respectively.
The workshops in the Production Department werenât just for selling your own creations but also for regularly inviting external experts to showcase your skills.
If the Knight School and the Magic School receive sponsorships based on excellent grades or achievements, then the Production Department gains sponsorships by promoting themselves through their workshops.
However, professors were the exception. They only sold products, as receiving sponsorships could jeopardize their position.
In any case, that was the situation. The eye-catching 1st district attracted the better workshops, and the secluded 4th district naturally attracted the less impressive ones.
Of course, this wasnât mandated by school rules, so there were exceptions.
And where I was headed was one of those exceptions.
âWell, youâll see when we get there. Youâll be quite surprised, Carla. Itâs not at the level youâd expect to find in the 4th district.â
âI donât know how you know something even I donât, Master. But if youâre certain, Iâll just follow you.â
Carla didnât stop walking even though she seemed puzzled, indicating she would follow my lead.
I patted her bottom once more as a compliment.
âHeheâ¦Ah, but Master?â
âYes? What else do you want to ask?â
âNo, I donât have any other questionsâ¦â
Carla hesitated for a moment and then cautiously proceeded.
âHave you heard? Thereâs a strange rumor going around about you and Elisha after Professor Ionaâs class.â
âAgain?â
Just yesterday, there was a rumor that Elisha had ordered me to harass Carla, and in the cafeteria, the rumor was that I had been brought to my knees like a dog.
What now?
âYes. It seems the rumor came from a comment Elisha made during the duel, stating she would defeat you, and due to your combat styleâ¦â
âGet straight to the point.â
âThe rumor is that Elisha not only threatened you but also promised to leave you in second place as a price for humiliating me.â
âWhat?â
âSeveral students are whispering that the only reason you were left until the end was to ensure that you got second place. Otherwise, how could a person of such low birth beat their master?â
ââ¦â¦â
If the students who were always with their masters thought that way, the masters must be thinking the same.
Of course, neither Elisha nor I would say it directly in front of each other.
In some ways, it was expected.
These were people who had spent their lives dominating others and were called geniuses in their hometowns and among their peers.
After a few more dueling classes and getting used to the meritocratic methods of the academy, things might changeâ¦
But for freshmen who had just enrolled, such a change in mindset would be too much to ask.
They couldnât possibly lose to a wizard who was scraping by as a mercenary. Therefore, it was all Elishaâs fault.
To resolve her feelings of inferiority, Elisha brought along that commoner, and thatâs why we lost.
Yandel would have been eliminated early on if things had gone as usual.
I assume they were thinking along those lines.
âDonât worry too much, Master! The freshmen always go through this. Professor Ionaâs tough classes are also part of the reason.â
âI know. With time, theyâll stop making such pointless rationalizations and focus on their own affairs.â
Those who couldnât would either fall to the lower ranks or be expelled from the academy.
In fact, while playing H&A, I noticed that the first-year students frequently made comments about commoners.
By the second semester, let alone the second year, the naiveté of the freshmen would begin to fade. It wasnât really a concern.
Whatâs more, the direction of the arrows wasnât aimed at me but at Elisha.
What bothered me was that Elishaâs reputation seemed to be getting worse than I expected.
I only intended to deflect a little of the blame I was going to take, but it was like a snowball rolling down a hill, getting bigger.
âWell, it should be fine, right?â
I couldnât imagine anything serious happening.
The ones who couldnât do anything while the Sylvan Magic Tower was intact wouldnât be a problem, and if the Sylvan Magic Tower collapsed, I would step in.
Brushing aside a slight feeling of unease, I continued walking behind Carla for some time.
Eventually, the bustling atmosphere typical of after-school hours could no longer be felt.
We arrived at the workshop district.