One Hundred and Fifteen.

From her spatial pouch, she pulled out a stack of paper, a small bottle of ink, and a brush.

"Oooh." Like an excited kid, I leaned in, eyes sparkling with curiosity.

She glanced at me, then smirked. "Do you want to learn?"

"Yes!" I immediately nodded.

She handed me the brush and pulled out a talisman.

"See this script?" She pointed at the symbols inked onto it. I nodded eagerly.

"This is an Evil-Warding Talisman—" She paused, then facepalmed. "Wait. I'm stupid."

She put that one away and pulled out a different talisman.

The first had been black ink on white paper. This one was… different. Blood-red script on green paper.

"The last one was too complicated for a beginner. This one's basic. Easy to draw. Try it on white paper first. If you can do it without mistakes, I'll let you use the green paper."

I nodded, dipping the brush into the ink. "What's this talisman for?"

"Male virility."

CLINK.