The team is full of girls who are single until retirement based on their strength

"Good practice, keep it up?" Caesar thought for a moment and replied.

"Is there anything you need guidance on?" the girl asked. "Thank you for your guidance last time, which benefited me a lot, but I feel that I still have many shortcomings, and I hope the teacher can teach me."

"Do you want to go the route of a magic swordsman?" Caesar coughed twice after saying this because his throat was still a little sore. Barica came over, picked up the drink, handed it to Caesar and said, "Yes."

Caesar took the drink and took a sip. Hmm, it was the juice of some unknown fruit. Caesar had seen a halfling selling it at the entrance of the magic testing ground just now. He didn't buy it because he didn't know what it was. It tasted sweet in his mouth, a bit like mint.

"Do you want to become a magic swordsman yourself or did your family make you choose this?" Caesar asked.

The path of the magic swordsman is generally taken by the heirs of some big families. As the heir of a big family, force is not very important. Relatively speaking, a good brain is more important. You can do without it, but you must understand it. When you need to use force, you can leave it to your retainers, but you still need to know something about finding qualified retainers who are willing to sacrifice their lives for you.

"I wanted to go in this direction myself," said Barricka.

"Is that so? That's good." After thinking for a while, Caesar said, "Come with me." Then he stood up and walked towards the venue.

"Did you learn the [Fire Rabbit Thorn] from a book somewhere? Or was it taught to you by a male teacher?"

"I learned it from an ancient book. Is there any problem?" the girl asked respectfully.

Xi Ze asked her to perform it once. The girl took a stance, lowered her center of gravity, and made a [Fire Rabbit Stab] attack.

"Keep this position and don't move." Caesar squatted down, grabbed her feet and moved back a little.

The girl was visibly startled when her feet were suddenly grabbed. Her little leather shoes bent upwards a bit and then stopped moving.

Shit, that's a bit embarrassing.

After thinking for a while, Caesar said to Berica, "Give me your staff." The latter handed over the staff.

"There are differences between male and female pelvises..." Caesar poked the upper part of Barica's buttocks with his staff and pushed hard: "The female pelvis is wide and short, and the upper opening of the pelvis is larger. This is due to the reproductive needs of women."

"Relax, stay back a little bit." The retired hero said so. Today, he thought he was very smart. As the saying goes, men and women should not touch each other. He was only a few years older than the girl in front of him. If he directly touched her, it would be awkward. But using the staff would not have this problem.

In order to facilitate exercise, the girl today wore a pair of tight-fitting pants. They were very elastic and naturally had good wrapping properties. As Caesar poked them with his staff, they naturally sank, and the elasticity was quite good.

The girl bit her lip

"The difference in physiological structure brings about a different center of gravity, and naturally the way of exerting force is also different." The magic wand moved upwards and pressed on her waist: "You should also push your waist forward a little to keep the upper and lower parts consistent."

While speaking, Caesar remained squatting, and Barica had to lower her head to listen to Caesar's instructions.

Caesar stood up and said, "The flow of magic power is fastest in the body. It is not convenient for me to teach you personally. You should experience it yourself." Then he put the wand back into Baraka's hand.

"Why is it inconvenient?" Barica asked subconsciously.

Soon, she realized that she had asked a stupid question. It was difficult to detect the flow of magic in a person's body. If she wanted to teach her, the best way was to put her hands on her body and teach her step by step.

Sure enough, the teacher in front of her gave her a strange look. Barry rarely felt ashamed, and at the moment she just felt a little embarrassed.

"Go ahead and try it yourself."

Barica collected her thoughts, remembered her current body position, and then recovered.

"Hah!" Twisting the waist, swinging the arms, taking a step forward, and stabbing!

"Bang!" A fire spike flew out quickly. Compared with the power of the fire spike she had used before, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it, but in fact, it had undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before.

"How does it feel?" Caesar asked.

"It feels... very relaxed." The position of Caesar's voice relative to her had changed. It was no longer beside her but behind her. Barica looked back and found that she was no longer in the original position, but had run a long distance away.

Xize secretly smacked his lips in amazement, her talent was truly terrifying, she had already learned so much from just a little guidance, he couldn't imagine how fast she would progress if she had a good teacher, it felt like she was almost as good as himself who had cheats.

"Are you a magic swordsman?" Baraka asked. Compared to the polite greeting before, there was a hint of real respect in her tone.

"Magic Swordsman? Right." Caesar thought for a moment and answered. Actually, he originally wanted to be a full-time swordsman, but because the number of people in the previous team did not meet the requirements, he could only work hard to learn and contribute to the team.

"You have made considerable achievements as a magic swordsman. I would like to ask you to teach me in your spare time." She lowered her head and said so.

"It's not impossible for me to teach you, but you know, I have to go to class on weekdays, and you have classes to plan too, right? The conflict in schedule may be detrimental to your studies, right?"

"so?"

"So let's just forget it?" Caesar said in a tentative tone.

"I'm not thoughtful enough. This will take up a considerable amount of your time. Are you considering the issue of compensation?"

“That’s not the case…” Caesar scratched his head and looked at the serious-looking girl in front of him.

"Don't worry, I will pay the tuition. How about it by time? Three golds per hour."

"Here are today's expenses." The red-haired girl reached into her bag, took out three cute little golden things, and handed them to Caesar with both hands.

"You just need to give me some guidance." The girl pushed the coin towards Caesar.

"It's not a matter of money." Xize hesitated for a moment and finally refused. Firstly, he had enough money for the time being, and secondly, he didn't want to spend his time on making money. He just wanted to take a break.

"If I'm free, you can ask me any questions. Forget about helping you with your lessons." Caesar waved his hand and refused.

Barica went to practice by herself, while Caesar continued to experiment with his dragon language. Caesar was not a dragon, so he had no idea about grammar. After experimenting for a long time, he did not make any breakthroughs except that his throat was burning. Soon they arrived at the hotel again, and Caesar finished his practice for the day.

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After dinner in the evening, Caesar was about to take a stroll, but Dean Jessica suddenly notified all the teachers in the school to attend a meeting.

At the meeting, Jessica's expression was serious.

"According to the intelligence of the Royal Capital Knights, a group of terrorists seems to have infiltrated the Royal Capital recently." The dean adjusted his glasses and glanced at the teachers in the audience. "Since there are only first-year students in the school now, in order to ensure the safety of the teachers and students, after our meeting, we decided to send teachers to patrol the campus at night."

"Teachers will patrol the campus in groups of two at night, working in shifts. We will arrange the specific shifts according to your course schedules. Do you have anything to say?" The dean sat in the main seat. The conference table was very long, and the teachers sat on both sides of her in order.

The teacher Lei Yin, who had the blood of the Long-eared Tribe, raised his hand and stood up: "Where did you get this news? Where is the principal? Hasn't he returned yet?"

"This news comes from the intelligence personnel of the Royal Capital Knights, so it should be credible." The dean paused and said, "As for the principal, he should still be in the Northern Continent and has not returned yet. I will probably be the acting principal for the next period of time. Teacher Lei Yin, do you have any other questions?"

The long-eared teacher sat back down: "No more."

"Where are the others?" she asked again, and Caesar raised his hand.

"Xize, go ahead."

"Is there overtime pay for working at night?" Caesar asked. For some reason, Teacher Evia, who was sitting next to her, smiled softly while covering her mouth.

Dean Jessica was stunned for a moment, then replied, "Of course."

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Two days passed without incident.

In the office, two young men stood in front of Caesar's desk.

"Are you two students applying for the position of my teaching assistant? Please give a brief introduction of yourselves."

A handsome boy with dark green hair and a sense of pride, and a girl with white hair who looks weak.

"My name is Patrick, Patrick Field. I ranked second in the entrance exam. I am good at shaping magic, and my strength is rated as mid-bronze." He said with confidence, "I am very interested in your research on magical mechanics, and hope to learn more from you."

"My name is Omira. I ranked ninth in the entrance exam. I'm good at shaping magic, and my strength is rated at bronze level. I, I also hope to learn more from you." The girl looked a little nervous and stuttered a little.

Those who have reached the bronze level in strength assessment at the beginning of the school year are actually quite outstanding. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are geniuses compared to their peers.

It is not difficult to tell that the former is from an aristocratic family and has excellent grades. Omira does not seem to be confident enough and likes to keep her head down when she speaks.

"Have both of you filled out the forms? I'll take a closer look and give you a reply. Go back first." Caesar said.

"Well, I'll take my leave first." Patrick left very decisively, touching his chest, bending slightly, and then left.

"Goodbye, teacher." O'Mira said, turned and left.

Teacher Evia came back from outside with a tray of coffee.

"You've worked hard. Come, have some." She placed the coffee on Caesar's desk. "Be careful, it might be a little hot."

"Thank you." Caesar expressed his gratitude.

"Are those two kids here to apply for the teaching assistant position?" asked Teacher Evia as she returned to her seat with a cup of coffee.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Caesar took a sip of coffee. After adding sugar and milk, it was not so bitter anymore.

"Those two are both excellent students. They both ranked at the top in the entrance exam. Has Mr. Nishizawa decided which one to choose?"

"Not yet. If I were to say now, I might be more inclined to Patrick? He seems more confident and has better grades."

"Well, is that so?" Evia narrowed her eyes and started stirring the coffee cup with a small spoon, her cheek tilted 45 degrees, looking playful and cute.

"Since Mr. Caesar has already made up his mind, then let's do this, right? But I personally prefer you to choose Omira. Because the school will provide some subsidies for teaching assistants, sometimes choosing students from poorer families may also be of some help to them, right?"

"Is that so? I'll think about it carefully."

"Well, this is also Mr. Caesar's business. Of course, the most important thing when choosing an assistant teacher is to find the right one for you."

After fishing in the office for a while, it was soon evening. It was finally Xi Ze's turn to be on duty tonight.

The teachers on duty usually work in pairs, and Caesar was assigned to a group with Teacher Evia.

The school dormitories usually close around 11 o'clock at night, and after this time basically no one will hang around outside.

"You can just patrol this side. I'm near the dormitory door, so it will be more convenient." Evia said.

Today, Caesar and Evia were assigned to a fairly large area in front of the girls' dormitory and its surroundings.

Although Phoenix University of Magic is very rich, due to its long history, some of the school buildings are very old.

This is the girls' dormitory. It is said that when it was built, the goal was to last for 5,000 years. Now, only 2,000 years have passed, and this school building is still in use.

Although it was painted later, the school building where the girls lived still looked a bit old. It was a fairly large western-style building, and the exterior was originally painted with a layer of brick red paint, but after being exposed to the wind and sun, it turned dark red, looking a bit eerie. In the world before Nishizawa, it would not look out of place in an original horror movie.

Because Caesar was a man, he would not get too close to the school building, and he still had to avoid suspicion. He patrolled in the woods outside the school building, keeping a distance that allowed him to respond to Teacher Evia at any time.

Although it is late August now, the weather should be quite hot, but because it has rained for the past two days, and the capital is actually located at a higher latitude on this planet, the wind at night may bring a little coolness. However, there is boiling magic flowing in Caesar's body, and his blood is like the blood of a red dragon, and his body temperature has always been maintained in a very comfortable range.

There was no set location for patrols and night watches, so Caesar found a tree and climbed to the top, then pulled out his notebook from his pocket and started fishing.

To be honest, it doesn't matter if Caesar is slacking off or not, considering his ability to do such night watch. For someone who can't even be discovered by Caesar, destroying the entire school building in an instant is as easy as turning your hand over, but such people are rare in the world.

The notes are a summary of what Caesar has gained in the past few days. Caesar has not been out much since the beginning of the school year, and has been spending his time in the school library looking for materials related to dragon language.

The gain was almost nothing, but I did learn a lot of slang and vulgar language from the high elves and dwarves.

The former claim to be a superior race and always like to use their messy allusions and slang to express their superiority as a superior race. They write nonsense in books and think they are humorous.

The latter is due to the fact that a large bloodline of the dwarves was enslaved by the dragons long ago, mining for the shiny things that the evil dragons liked.

It is said that the long-eared guys like to use this incident to mock the dwarves, which may be the reason why they have a bad relationship. The dwarves usually like to curse with all kinds of words when writing about dragons, and many of the words are very dirty, with the main focus on being as dirty as possible.

What Caesar has been doing these days is like looking for treasures in a garbage dump.

Just as Caesar was fishing by leaning against a branch, he heard the sound of footsteps.

Ok?

After a few twists and turns, Caesar arrived at the source of the sound.

Not some petty thief, but an acquaintance of Caesar? Or maybe not an acquaintance.

The red hair that looked like dancing flames was none other than Barricka Dex.

At this time, the girl was wearing a large cloak together with another girl. They walked out of the main gate of the school building carefully and openly with the cloaks on, and walked in the middle of the road.

Teacher Evia seemed not to notice the two of them at all. She was spinning a pen in her hand boredly, and from time to time she put the pen to her lips and pout to prevent it from falling.

Caesar narrowed his eyes. It seemed to be a magical equipment?