Chapter 11 Knocking on the Wife's Door at Night



[First-tier spell: Self-suggestion]

Effect: By giving yourself hypnotic suggestions, you can randomly increase one of your abilities by 1 level over a period of time.

Dealing with Gwen's sense of justice is simple; all he needs to do is tell the truth.

Even if the truth was fabricated on the spot, as long as Viktor himself believed it, it was the truth.

The monk also has his own methods, namely, a flexible moral compass and a wise mind.

Gwen finally looked up at Victor.

"It seems you do know about that volcano, otherwise you wouldn't have said something like that."

"To achieve your goals, you can even use the Royal Knights as your bodyguard."

"As expected of you, selfish Victor."

For the first time in a long time, Victor didn't put on a poker face and smiled and nodded.

"I will accept this as a compliment."

Gwen would never doubt Victor from a selfish perspective, because that's just the kind of person he is.

She also knew that Viktor would only become more and more persistent in pursuing his goal.

If that's the case, then we might as well agree.

"I will request a monk to accompany me; you can come to see me that day."

Seeing that Gwen agreed, Victor smiled and replied, "Thank you, Sir Gwen, for your selfless help, even for someone as selfish as me."

"I will have everything arranged this week, and there will be no need to send anything anymore."

After saying that, Viktor got up and left.

Gwen nodded and watched him leave.

However, the image of Viktor's smiling face when he was complimenting him lingered in his mind for a long time.

Viktor, did you ever laugh like that?

Back in the carriage, Victor leaned back calmly in his seat, his dark eyes staring blankly into the distance.

Are you angry?

The crow asked, puzzled.

Why would you think that?

Vega: "I've seen your poker face for so long, it's just a gut feeling."

"If you weren't experiencing any strong emotions, you wouldn't be smiling so brightly, like a chrysanthemum."

angry?

Upon hearing its words, Victor pondered for a moment.

Perhaps his upbringing instilled in him the desire to be a good person, but the other party's righteous indignation made him seem so selfish.

Only by pretending to be what she thinks she should be can she gain that person's approval.

I'm not angry.

It just made him feel a little nauseous.

...

These days, Victor teaches at the academy during the day and buries himself in the basement researching magic potions at night.

As long as there are enough materials available, he can make about a hundred bottles a day, and he can hand them all over to Liya to sell.

Liya said that once the shop is renovated, these potions will be available on the shelves, and for the time being, only this one type of potion will be sold.

You need to establish a reputation for your shop before you can consider stocking other magical items.

Of course, Victor knew that once this consumable was put on the shelves, it would definitely cause a frenzy of buying.

So he told Liya not to sell them all, but to limit it to fifty bottles per day.

Scarcity marketing.

Lia is a businesswoman by nature, and she understands things very quickly.

At the academy, Viktor was also busy, considering topics for his lectures while making a decision.

He would have Henne listen in on every class.

They call it "absorbing experience."

Erica would come to his office every night, often with a lot of questions to ask, and she was doing so more and more frequently.

Although Victor was somewhat annoyed, Vega patiently answered all his questions.

To stop Vega from constantly chattering in his head, he had no choice but to relay everything to Erica.

I can also brush up on my magic knowledge with Vega.

After secretly learning from Vega, he realized that Erica was truly a genius.

He couldn't understand Vega's obscure and complicated explanations at all, but Erica could learn them in no time.

Even at this point, she still seemed to have countless questions waiting to be asked and answered.

Viktor couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

With Erica's talent and hard work, who else could be number one in the exams if not her?

Everything was going smoothly, and soon it was the sixth day that he had agreed upon with Gwen.

Hene quietly followed behind Victor; she would still be following Professor Victor around to listen in on his lectures today.

She didn't quite understand why Professor Victor would let her audit the course, even though it was the course she had written.

It wasn't until the two reached the door that she finally understood Professor Victor's intentions over the past few days.

"Today, I want you to go in yourself and use your knowledge to teach a lesson to the students in this class."

Henney: "???"

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