The villainous young master just wants to live a Buddhist-like life.

　Trying to draw water with a bamboo basket will only result in an empty pond. No matter when or where, one must not be swayed by greed.

　My eyes were blinded.

　Meow: "Meow—"

　(But I'm a cat!)

　Dak's face turned ugly.

　Although he couldn't understand what the cat was saying, he could tell from its expression that the cat showed no remorse whatsoever.

　"Hey."

　The little devilmon poked its head out from the board above the table, "Translate..."

　The full text is available for free online. The text reads: "It's saying that if it were it, it could definitely catch the rabbit. As for the peaches, corn, watermelons, and so on, it wouldn't throw them away! Hehe, catching a rabbit while carrying peaches, corn, and watermelons, hehehe—"

　Meow: "Meow!"

　(You're spreading rumors!)

　Seeing that Meow Meow was starting to exert force with its feet, Dak reached out and pressed down on its shoulder, having already given up any hope.

　"It seems that sometimes reasoning with people really doesn't work."

　He took a deep breath and decided to try a different approach: "Meow, you don't have a little red flower yet, do you?"

　"Meow.

　Meow Meow shook her head, her eyes widening in surprise.

　Although it didn't know what the little red flower was for, since all the other magical spirits had it, it naturally wanted it too.

　Dak replied, "Then I'll write it down for you, -10 flowers."

　Meow: "Meow!"

　Dak didn't look at the distorted cat face. Instead, he took some scraps from the table, quickly carved the words "naughty" on them, and strung them with a rope.

　Then he deliberately showed the wooden sign to Miaomiao: "Do you know what characters these represent?"

　"Meow." Meow shook its head.

　It's just a beginner.

　Dark smiled and said, "It's alright, you'll find out soon enough."

　As he spoke, he hung the wooden plaque around Meow Meow's neck: "Remember to..."

　Okay, put it on. I'll take it off for you someday when you understand.

　"Meow"

　The cat looked confused, but it had to obey its owner's orders.

　It reached out and grabbed the wooden sign, glanced around in the direction of the magical spirits, and suddenly noticed the large breasts.

　The jar is looking at it too.

　"Moo-"

　big tits

　Guan shook the silver name tag around his neck, indicating that he had one too.

　Meow Meow's gaze kept shifting between the silver plaque and its own wooden plaque, a sense of foreboding finally creeping over it.

　A seed sprouted in the little heart.

　The so-called "edutainment".

　It means that education should be integrated into entertainment.

　Whether Meow Meow is entertaining or not is unknown, but the other magical spirits are definitely entertaining.

　After finishing this task, Dak began to deal with the experimental residue and make a summary.

　Although there were many unexpected events tonight, it was very rewarding.

　Not only did they create the directional [White Fish Hat], but they also found a way to teach magical spirits how to use magic.

　控的

　method.

　Most importantly, it established the theory that "magic masters and magical spirits are isomorphic entities".

　This theory has extremely limited applicability to other mages.

　But for Darko, it was an extremely important theory.

　Based on this, there are many things he can do!

　It's quiet at night.

　Dak was already sitting on the bed.

　He had been busy with the [Armor Forging] project for several days and had not practiced [Nether God Technique] for several days in a row.

　I absolutely cannot miss tonight.

　The only difference is that...

　Tonight, he has two magical elves who are imitating him.

　Sylveon and Gatomon struck the same pose.

　The human and the two pets have a similar "three-in-one" appearance to the "Three-in-One Armament Formation".

　However, even after Dak finished his training, neither Sylveon nor Gatomon were able to develop an understanding of magic.

　After asking them carefully, Dak confirmed that they had more or less found the feeling, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

　Any sign is a good sign.

　It was unrealistic to expect them to succeed in such a short time.

　In the blink of an eye, the moon sets and the sun rises.

　On Wednesday afternoon, Dark had planned to work overtime to produce a couple more pieces of equipment, but he had just brought Gatomon to the balcony...

　After conducting a "solar charging" test on the [White Fish Hat], I received a message from Professor Sylph.

　Left with no other choice, he had to put aside what he was doing and head to Professor Sylph's office.

　As for the test results of the [White Fish Hat]

　As expected.

　It can indeed absorb sunlight and convert it into magic. However, at midday when the sun is at its strongest, its effect is only about 1 point per second.

　The rate is so low that it can't even fill a fingernail's gap in the consumption of weapons, let alone replenish them. It's practically non-existent!

　This means that it is likely that only by refining a "golden" [White Fish Hat] can one possibly achieve the effect that Dark desires.

　"Ultimately, what is the essence of weaponry? Are there materials that can spontaneously generate magic? If such materials are used to make weaponry, can they compensate for the consumption of magical energy?"

　After thinking for a while, Daklu arrived at Professor Sylph's office.

　He had a pretty good idea of ​​why Professor Sylph had summoned him, and sure enough, he saw her after pushing open the door.

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　Professor Cazell, with composure

　The two, who hadn't played chess in a long time, started playing it again.

　But when they saw Dark enter, they stopped, realizing that the game had only just begun.

　Professor Cazell waved to him: 'You've come.'

　Dak nodded and closed the door behind him.

　Professor Sylph said, "Good afternoon, Dimon."

　Duck: "Good afternoon, Professor."

　Professor Sylph seemed relaxed: "Do you know why we called you here?"

　Dark smiled slightly: "Is there a problem with the access card design?"

　“I knew you’d guess it,” Professor Cazell chuckled. “Actually, we just wanted to hear more from the students. I have a sample here; take a look.”

　As he spoke, he took a magic card out of his card holder and handed it over.

　Dark took the magic card and examined it carefully.

　His first impression of this magic card was very similar to that of the Sorting Cards. However, it clearly lacked the overly weighty feel of the Sorting Cards.

　feel.

　Clearly, there is a difference in craftsmanship between the door card and the branch card.

　Professor Cazell said, "The main function of this access card is the same as what I mentioned last time; it borrows some features from the faculty cards."

　The system is designed to receive notifications from the school, and it's expected that a semi-finished product will be created first, which students will then activate using magic.

　That would guarantee the 'real-name registration' you mentioned. Additionally, escape devices have been installed, but secret passages are different from dungeons; they are not...

　This will ensure the proper activation of the escape device. I will leave an opening in the barrier at the entrance to the secret passage to connect with a key card, which can be used to temporarily unlock the seal.

　Dark tried to infuse magic, but as expected, he received no response.

　It seems this access card is already shaped like Professor Cazell.

　After returning the access card to the professor, he asked doubtfully, "Isn't this quite thoughtful?"

　Professor Cazell said with a slightly serious tone, "Isn't there anything else to add? After all, this is going to be officially promoted in the academy, so we have to be careful."

　Dark thought for a moment, then sat down on the sofa and pondered, "Speaking of which, I've always had a question. Our division..."

　Since the student ID card can receive notifications from the school, why can't it also have a function to send messages to the school? That way, it would be easier to ask for help in case of danger.

　"That's a very good question."

　Professor Cazell sighed, "Unfortunately, the Sorting Card is just a receiver. The reason we can send messages to students within the college is because of the barrier above our heads."

　Dak looked up in surprise.

　This was completely different from what he had imagined.

　Professor Cazell smiled: "Otherwise, why do you think your credits would be deducted just because we said a few words? St. Marian's barrier is not simple."

　Dak chuckled dryly, recalling how he could arbitrarily add or subtract credits when he was a substitute teacher.

　People often tend to overlook the larger environment in which they live.

　He had clearly witnessed the power of the barrier, but he hadn't paid any attention to it.

　Saint Marian's barrier is like a vast net, not only protecting the castle from outside invasion, but also providing shelter for the students.

　The network provides convenience for daily life, etc.

　Suddenly, Dak had a flash of inspiration and connected it to the word "Internet"!

　He couldn't help but ask, "But why are the professors' words transmitted to the students' sorting cards? Is it simply because you are professors?"

　Professor Cazell pondered, "I really hadn't thought of that. It might be because our identities have been verified."

　Dark shook his head and said, "I'm not quite sure how the professor needs to verify his identity, but actually, when I was teaching arithmetic class..."

　At that time, he also exercised the rights of a professor. Since the barrier could achieve this, there's no reason why the Sorting Card couldn't receive student messages.

　"Is it because there are too many students and they're worried they can't handle it?"

　Professor Cazell hesitated and said, "We need to ask the principal about this."

　Dark's mind began to race with little schemes.

　If the problem is due to too many students, wouldn't a limited-access access card system be a great form of identification?

　Only those with access cards can communicate with each other.

　If such a privilege were available, the access card would definitely attract even more people to compete for it.

　In addition, since it's a key card for a secret passage, it definitely needs to have a certain function.

　Dark said, "Leaving aside the issue of communication, I think the map issue is more important."