Hennie stood on the floating cloud platform, looking around.

The spellbooks surrounding her were constantly releasing various spells, and chaotic magic was rapidly swirling and intertwining in the air.

Several ring-like magic spells swirled around her, their heterochromatic magic colliding with each other, and bursts of energy erupting from the spells.

The surrounding floating rocks receded continuously under the surging magic, and the shapes of the wispy clouds also changed accordingly. Where the magic passed, ripples protruded like reefs.

Hennie seemed quite at ease in this magical chaos, even appearing to be quite comfortable.

She was holding a heavy magic book, and she was constantly drawing something on it.

Hene practically buried herself in the book, her earnest gaze revealing a hint of fervent longing.

Heim Horn was somewhat surprised; he had never seen anyone so passionate about knowledge.

Being caught in that chaotic flow of magic, a normal person would choose to evacuate in advance.

After all, a dog's life is more important.

But what shocked him even more was that Hene seemed to accept any knowledge that came her way.

Because after the scales were removed, the dense magical power that originally supported them surged out completely.

The pressure constantly gathered and compressed within that small room, ultimately leading to such a devastating explosion.

The books stored in the fourth-tier magic area were in complete disarray, and the bookshelves were blown to pieces, with the magic books they contained scattered everywhere.

Heim Horn could only watch helplessly as Hennie—or more accurately, as the magical books floating around her.

The books that recorded fourth-order magic were even actively approaching Heni.

Naturally, Hene memorized all the details of these spells.

Heim Horn was somewhat stunned; he felt as if his familiar worldview had been shattered.

Wasn't she just a third-tier mage? How come she can understand fourth-tier magic?

Isn't she at all worried that she'll be overshadowed by this knowledge?

Then, Haim Horn leaned down and asked Kokot, who was standing nearby:

"Has she always been like this?"

Kokot rolled around on the cloud before sitting up and saying helplessly:

"She really loves knowledge."

This can be seen from Henne's diligent and eager-to-learn attitude, which comes from her asking her questions every day.

Cocotte had never met anyone more hardworking than her.

"Three months ago, she was just an apprentice with no magical talent."

"But her knowledge base is so vast that even some third-tier mages can't match it."

That's the truth. Even when Victor was teaching, it was Henney who helped him prepare the lessons.

By the standards of a third-tier mage.

and……

At this point, Cocot pursed his lips and didn't continue.

Perhaps it was because she had just entered the world of magic and was somewhat afraid of this hard-won achievement.

So even though she is currently a true third-tier mage, Heni still maintains that persistent effort.

Heim Horn felt as if he had been struck by lightning; a trembling shock and a helpless numbness shot through his spine and into his brain.

This...this isn't right, is it?

Can a magic apprentice learn the theory of third-order magic through self-study?

But what puzzled him even more was that, according to Kokot, three months ago, Heni had no magical talent whatsoever.

In this regard, Haim Horn could only think of Victor.

Perhaps he did something that activated the magical talent hidden within Heni.

Heim asked:

How did he do that?

He was naturally asking about Victor.

According to Kokot, Henney's transformation was due to meeting Victor.

Therefore, Henney's change must be related to Victor.

Upon hearing Heim's question, Kokot suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

He grasped the cloud in his hands and responded softly:

"Uh, well... actually, I'm not quite sure what exactly Viktor did either."

but……

Cocotte's cheeks flushed slightly, and he turned his head to the side.

"Actually, Henney is not human."

Um?

Heimhorn was somewhat puzzled.

From any angle, Henrie looks exactly like a human.

Demi-human?

Impossible, demi-humans don't have that kind of intelligence.

It couldn't be an elf either, as I couldn't sense any natural energy from Heni.

There are almost no other races that resemble humans but are not human.

But then again, Haim Horn is a member of parliament.

The old monk, who had lived for hundreds of years, was very knowledgeable.

He suddenly froze, his voice distorted, his tone trembling uncontrollably, and his eyes filled with disbelief.

There is another race that can grow stronger very quickly, resembles humans, and is extremely sensitive to magic.

"Succubus?"

Cocote nodded, blushing slightly.

Seeing Cocotte's reaction, Haim Horn quickly turned his gaze to Henney.

I looked at it carefully several times.

She continued to study magic diligently, surrounded by magic and books.

Since becoming a third-tier mage, she no longer needed that thick robe to conceal her uncontrollable allure.

Therefore, her sinful figure was revealed.

Although not a single inch of skin was exposed, her tall and straight figure appeared even more... eye-catching under her ordinary clothes.

No, I can't watch any more.

It's confirmed, she really is a succubus.

The allure that Hene exudes is simply irresistible.

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