Positive little sun, magical girl, I am awesome

"Oh, it turns out to be the Knights of Taylor!" Teacher Wolfe suddenly realized, "I used to be comrades with them, they are indeed good people!" Wolfe glanced at Rebecca's face and tried to create an almost lively atmosphere.

"What a wonderful fate, where did you meet?" Lilith was also very cooperative.

"Instead of wasting time chatting, why not think about how to write your self-criticism?" Rebecca interrupted their greetings with a cold tone.

"what?!"

Lilith opened her eyes wide and tried to sit up, but was pulled back by the tight bandages.

"Why do I have to write a self-criticism? I'm just completing the training assigned by you, teacher—" And I'm already so miserable! She tried hard to blink her eyes and squeeze out the tears.

"Shouldn't you reflect on yourself for ignoring safety risks and turning a deaf ear to teachers' warnings?" Rebecca remained unmoved.

"...So does Daniel want to write it?" Lilith asked unwillingly.

Wolfe, who was leaning against the door, nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes! He found out that your mental power was exhausted but he still didn't stop. He ignored your safety and chose to continue training. This violated the most basic principles of being a guardian. I have severely criticized him and asked him to write a self-criticism of no less than 3000 words."

“Oh——” Lilith dragged out the sound and rolled her eyes, “Then let him write it well. I can’t write it.”

Mr. Wolff was stunned, and looked cautiously at Rebecca's profile. He had a hunch that this bad-tempered lady was going to get angry again.

As expected, Rebecca laughed out of anger. She looked at Lilith and said, "You are small, but you like to be a troublemaker? What a coincidence. I am the best at dealing with students like you."

"If anyone is going to write, it should be Teacher Wanda!" Lilith said confidently, giving the reason she had just thought of. "He gave me a bunch of seeds for me to catalyze with magic. My mental strength runs out every night. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have overdrawn myself so early today."

I'll definitely give that bastard Daniel a few more hits.

"Teacher Wanda is unscrupulously using child labor!!" The more Lilith thought about it, the more she felt she was right, and her voice became louder. The seeds had not sprouted yet, and she had to cast spells several times every night. She kept squatting in the greenhouse and muttering to a pile of empty flower pots. Even the mockingjay found her annoying and yelled at her every time she entered the door.

There was silence in the room for a moment.

"...You mean that your mental strength is running out every night, and then you release nearly a hundred defensive spells in a row in the magic defense class, right?" Rebecca asked softly, with a hint of surprise in her tone.

Lilith was about to nod when she suddenly felt the quilt on her left side sink. She turned her head and saw Teacher Phoebe lying on the head of her bed, looking at her very closely.

"Teacher Phoebe." Lilith was startled and shrank back. You're too close, teacher. I can smell the bergamot perfume on your hair!

At the same time, she was surprised to find that Teacher Phoebe's eyes were vertical pupils, just like a cat's. Is this also the difference between witches and humans? Lilith secretly made a note of it.

"Hehe——" Teacher Phoebe moved forward as Lilith dodged, her vertical pupils shining.

"So you are the student of Simon that Wanda mentioned! Oh my poor little thing, look at what you have done to yourself. The teacher's heart is broken. Is there anything else that makes you uncomfortable? Tell the teacher!"

Lilith: "...Uh, I'm actually fine, teacher. It's just that, how long will this bandage last? What if I need to go to the bathroom later?"

Teacher Phoebe came over and smelled her face, then lifted up the herbal medicine she was also wearing to check it out.

"It will be almost over when it gets dark. Just bear with it. Your whole body was torn apart when you came here, so I have to use this method to help you recover quickly."

She took Lilith's hand distressedly, tears welling up in her eyes, "It's so dangerous, Lilith. The damage caused by mental exhaustion cannot be restored by healing magic. Fortunately, I am here at school, right?"

"Right...right?" Lilith was confused by Teacher Phoebe's sudden concern, but she still nodded in cooperation.

Phoebe turned back and glared at Rebecca with an accusing look on her face. "I think Lilith is right! You different subjects should communicate well. Isn't that what Professor Colin always says? This time it is clearly Wanda and your responsibility. Lilith is just a good student who followed the teacher's orders. She is still a child. What does she know?"

Rebecca: ...

She turned back and stroked Lilith's blonde hair lovingly. "This child is mentally exhausted. I think she needs to rest for at least a week. Why write a medical checkup? It's not appropriate."

"I think she's in good spirits..." Rebecca began.

Unexpectedly, Teacher Phoebe stood up suddenly and Lilith was startled by her again.

"Are you the doctor or am I the doctor? Are you still making a diagnosis? Get out, all of you! My patient needs a quiet environment."

She opened her arms and started to chase people away. Seeing this, the little monkey on her shoulder also jumped onto the bed and screamed at Rebecca, until Wolfe looked up and then jumped back onto Teacher Phoebe.

"Rebecca, let the child rest first." Wolfe said hesitantly.

"Can we go...have dinner first? I have reserved a table, you know." Rebecca won't go back on her word, wuwuwu.

"I think you can communicate more with Mr. Wolfe about the details of cooperative training, teacher." Lilith had a great liking for Mr. Wolfe who saved her, and tried her best to assist him.

Rebecca glanced at Lilith and finally gave up trying to get entangled with this stubborn girl. She called out to Phoebe, "Come on, Phoebe, come with us."

Wolfe: “Huh?”

Lilith: “Huh?!”

Phoebe: “Huh???”

"I... I won't go! I have to wait for the herbs on Lilith's body to dry before I help her remove the bandages. I'm a responsible, kind and gentle teacher, unlike you." Teacher Phoebe's EQ was full at this moment, and she flatly refused.

Teacher Wolfe is about to cry. There are still many good people in our Gloria!

With everyone's concerted efforts, Teacher Rebecca finally left with Teacher Wolfe, and Lilith breathed a sigh of relief, finally getting over the matter of writing a self-review. She looked at Teacher Phoebe with gratitude, wanting to thank her -

"...Teacher, we don't have to be so close all the time, right?" She turned her head and found that Teacher Phoebe was close to her face again.

"Hey, hey, Lilith." Teacher Phoebe's pupils seemed to become elongated due to excitement. "Wanda told me when we were drinking that the seed he gave you is from the coca tree. It takes a hundred years to grow to the length of an adult's forearm. You don't have to rush."

Phoebe held up a black cloth bag with both hands. No one knew when she took it out. She smiled at Lilith with a flattering look and whispered like a thief -

"How about you help me grow some belladonna first?"