New Teacher

Liens left the instance, feeling a bit lightheaded.

Magic was indeed not a simple subject.

At least Liens felt that compared to those complex elemental structures, the more abstruse concepts of sword practice and enlightenment were more suitable for him.

Numerous principles and terms, calculation formulas, and various structural diagrams like chemical molecular structures…

They made his eyes blurry and sleepy; he truly almost fell asleep.

If the Dean hadn't woken him up, he truly felt he could have tested whether sleeping in an instance would directly lead to leaving it.

Recalling that scene, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of embarrassment.

He had confidently declared he would study magic, yet he almost stumbled at the very first step—reading.

Thinking of this, Liens couldn't help but blush.

"Speaking of which, how long has it been since I last read a book?"