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Chapter 73 Teaching

"Is the one behind your companion of your brother? It doesn't look like a human." Dimia's clone moved with Lance, while stepping behind Lance, and said Beludandy, who seemed extremely well-behaved.

"Well, it's my customized private magic puppet, Beludandy, now it's my home model of entertainment, although I want to add some combat functions to her..." Lance looked back at Beludandy next to her and nodded and admitted.

"So that's it. No wonder her Mana's reaction seemed a little strange. But isn't the customer going to put her away first or send her to a magic prop maintenance store to store? After all, you will have to spend a rare three days with me next. Or is it that if you want to experience the feeling of serving you with your maid? It will be very hard." Dimia withdrew her gaze and suggested with a smile.

"Forget it, I don't want her to be tricked by other men. Even if that man is the so-called magic technician." Lance said with a lip.

As for being exclusive, every man has it, Lance doesn't think there will be any problem with saying this idea.

"Then you can also find a magic store where women work?"

"Don't you have to spend more money? With that, I might as well stay and hire you for three more days. The gains I get will definitely be countless times better than putting her in the magic store to keep her." Lance said as if he was taken for granted.

"So that's it. It turns out that the guy is planning. If that's the case, I won't advise you. Let's start explaining." Dimia smiled, her eyes shifted, and she looked forward and introduced.

"First of all, I am the mage Dimia created through substitute magic, and the bait doll that copied all her information. It exists for three days, so there is no need to return it. After the time is over, I will disappear by myself. Therefore, I can do whatever I want before, and any gameplay can be accepted. Even if I kill me and dismember this special PLAY method, it is OK."

"Kill, dismember... This is no longer an ordinary PLAY experience." Lance twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a weird expression.

"That's right, but I meet a few such guests every day." Dimia said with a calm expression on her face.

"Then your life is really hard."

"It's okay, after all, I'm a doll, and even if I die, it won't affect anything. What's wrong with making customers happy and making money?"

"That's right, but you are the highest-level magician in the world. If you don't want to do this kind of business, you will still be treated like that. It feels a bit abnormal no matter how you hear it, right? It shouldn't be that, you also have the bloodline of the succubus clan in your body, right?" Lance complained.

"I've studied it, but no," Demia denied.

"?!" Lance looked at her with a confused look.

"Although most races in this world had sex with succubus when the demon world invaded and left behind many mixed-blood descendants, which made the world a little strange, it was a minority after all, and most people still maintained the pure bloodline of this race. And I am the descendant of such people who maintain the pure human bloodline. Therefore, the ability to upgrade my magic level to this level is entirely because of my outstanding talent."

"I have never doubted this." Lance said speechlessly.

Magic is not like other things. Even if there is a racial talent bonus, it is not that easy to reach the highest point if you don’t work hard.

What's more, it is necessary to open up new magic on the original inherent magic. It is not a talented person who is very smart and has a great idea, but he can't do such things easily.

This can be clearly known from the feedback from the elves of Ger, who received her magical teachings from the original work.

"I just can't understand why you have reached this level and still have to work in this kind of industry. Even if the people who come out to pick up customers are bait dolls you specially made, but the popularity comments and other things should still have an impact on you, right?"

"I don't care." Dimia said calmly. "And as a magician, all you have to do is to challenge all the impossible. If you care too much about the eyes of others and common sense recognized by the public, then the so-called innovation will not be born again."

"It's okay to say that." Lance nodded thoughtfully and echoed.

"And, magic experiments and other things also cost money. I don't have so many sponsors, or even if there are sponsors, the funds provided do not allow me to do what I want to do, so I can only collect funds in this way to meet my experimental needs."

“That is, as long as someone can meet your needs (funds), you are willing to do anything, right?”

“It’s almost that.”

"That's really a simple and direct desire."

"So brother, you ask these things..." Dimia turned her head and looked at Lance beside her and said curiously.

"I was wondering how to wrap you up and make you my personal exclusive magician, in all senses." Lance said with a solemn look at Dimian's eyes full of Mana's light, which looked like some kind of glowing gem.

"That's not easy."

"I know. But I have confidence." Lance responded.

"Is that so? Then I'm looking forward to it."

Then the two skipped the topic and continued to move on the clean and fantasy streets of the Magical Capital until they found a house suitable for a temporary place to settle down.

After negotiating and paying, Lance rented the house.

"Please take care of me in the next three days." Lance, who came to the house, greeted Dimia beside him.

"So too, my side."

Beludandy didn't say anything, quietly transformed into a maid, holding the cleaning tools she already had in the house, and helped Lance clean the room in front of her.

"So boy, what kind of gameplay do you want, or character settings?" After seeing the ceremony, Dimia asked Lance with a smile.

"Just like a tutor, I just happen to have a lot of doubts related to magic and want to ask you for advice." Lance answered directly without hesitation.

"It seems that you are prepared for me, brother." Demia looked at Lance with a smile and said with a smile, "Yes! Do you need to start now?"

"Yes." Lance nodded in agreement.

"So, where do you want to start learning the knowledge?" Dimia asked in a very awkward posture.

"Let's start with the most basic ones." Lance thought about it.

Although, in his heart, he actually wanted Dimia to start to invest in the transformation of some magic and the realization of some ideas he knew, but it felt too uninteresting, so let's start with the most basic routine.

"Is the foundation? Then start with the foundation. For example, the composition of this world is composed of eight elements that exist in the world - light, darkness, earth, water, fire, wind, thunder and ice. The fluctuations they emit when they move are the important core of the magic power source of our magicians - Mana. Therefore, magicians can realize various realistic or surreal natural phenomena by using magic power and guiding Mana." Dimia also instantly entered the role, transformed into a magic tutor, and explained the basic content of the magic of this world to Lance.

Of course, I also did not forget to demonstrate that various attribute energy flowed into her fingertips and formed various magical effects, showing what she said one by one. It was a direct idea. It was obvious that even a ignorant child who knew nothing could easily get started after her training and teachings and became a junior contact with magic.

Anyway, after Lance understood his class, he felt that the 5,000G spent was worth it!

"Next, I will learn the gathering and mobilization of magic." After Demia finished speaking the programmatic content, she entered the practical stage.

“How to do it?”

"Of course it's meditation."

Then, Dimia walked to Lance and taught him the knowledge about meditation and guiding Mana to gather magic, which made Lance become a little distracted...
Chapter completed!
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