The Queen of Scrolls never admits defeat

Chapter 170 The King's Style
After learning about the magic waterbed, Moran continued to stay on the sixth floor of the castle library, looking at the picture books.

The time spent traveling to and from the academy castle was not wasted; she copied down the first-year reading list from the first-year library.

Picture books don't have everything, but reading these miscellaneous books helps her understand the world and magic.

This is precisely what her otherworldly soul lacks.

Besides reading, she also scheduled magic practice for herself every day.

It includes spells like Clear Spring, Light, Flame, Cleaning, Tidying, Repairing, Levitation, Cooking Magic, and Sewing Magic, all of which are integrated into daily life.

There are also planting spells, fertile soil spells, growth-inducing spells, and abundance spells that will be used every few days in the farmland, as well as when tending the vegetable garden in the dormitory yard.

Every day when she goes to the greenhouse to infect the broom grass and walks through the forest, she will also collect some magical plants to take to the potion classroom to make potions and increase her potion-making skills.

The "water conditioning" process for the magic waterbed is carried out every single day without fail.

Picture books, copied books, magic exercises—these filled Moran's time completely, leaving him no free time at all.

Every morning after waking up, I would take out the {Magic Light Screen Control Card} to check the sales of yesterday's card magic, and then happily begin a new day of studying.

She created so many cards using only her planetary memories of Earth and her rudimentary knowledge of magic.

Once she has read extensively and learned all the magic in the library, her card types will only increase, and their effects will only become stronger.

The thought that every bit of knowledge she acquired could be used to create cards and contribute to her path to power made her wish she could learn more and study even harder.

Meanwhile, Moran's previous advertisements and promotional flyers had an effect.

Apart from the fifth graders who haven't finished their survival trials, all the first, second, third, and fourth grade witches at the Witch Academy have become card magic contractors.

Recharging their excess daily magic into gem coins became one of their must-do activities before bed.

It's perfectly normal to feel the urge to try your luck after buying gem coins.

After smoking, praising the witch Moran for her blessings or cursing her for being inhuman is one of the usual bedtime routines.

The drop rate of the gacha pool determines that there will definitely be more complaints than praise.

Moran has unknowingly become a figure that the little witches both love and hate, making them grit their teeth in envy.

After mentioning it so often, the little witch couldn't help but think of Moran himself.

They really just wanted to touch the real person and change their luck; they definitely didn't want to vent their resentment about gacha pulls.

However, none of them made a sound.

"Where did this person go?"

"I've been trying to see her for three days straight, but I haven't seen her at all!"

"It seems like I haven't seen her since the final exams!"

The little witches discussed it and realized that Moran seemed to have only been high-profile for one day when promoting the card magic, and then disappeared without a trace.

Everyone's on holiday, and everyone's schedules are different, so it's normal not to run into her, but it's not normal not to have run into any of hers.

"Why does this situation seem so familiar?" Ais stroked her chin, recalling, "Moran was like this before the final exams too."

As Moran's neighbors and friends, Vasita and Sylph were very familiar with her routine:
"She was studying card magic back then. Now she's most likely reading in the library or practicing magic somewhere! In any case, she can't be idle."

She takes good care of her vegetable garden and farmland, but we've never seen her there during the day. She must only go there at night, leaving early and returning late, which is why we never run into her. "Don't bother with her, everyone! Touching her won't get you any good cards! It's more important to use this holiday to learn more magic! Otherwise, if she leaves you too far behind, it'll be hard to catch up," Vasita advised.

These were truly her innermost thoughts. She was the one who had been left behind. In terms of developing her talent manifestation, she was not only far behind Moran, but even less capable than Sylph.

Moran wanted to design a card pool for her, but there was nothing she could do.

She's currently busy researching the function of the swallowing stomach, trying her best to catch up with her friends!
The first-grade witches suddenly felt a tightness in their skin, a pressure called Moran welling up in their hearts, and the relaxation they had felt during the holidays vanished.

The second, third, and fourth-grade witches didn't feel it deeply and were skeptical about whether Moran could surpass them.

How could they possibly catch up so easily in those extra few years?

She might surpass them in the future, after all, she is a witch with unlimited potential, but in the next few years at the academy, it will still be very difficult for her to surpass them in terms of magic level.

The progress bars for their main magic specialization on their character cards are all red!
But Lilith was an exception; she thought of her own magic level progress bar, which was green when she first unlocked it—it was green cooking magic:
"I want to see what she's busy with every day!"

Lilith slept on the rooftop for the night before finally catching up with Moran as he left home in the morning.

When she saw the lights come on in dormitory 69, she rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

The college bells haven't rung yet!

She glanced at her watch; it was only five o'clock!

Half an hour later, Moran floated out of the door with the Book of Witches, reading the book with one hand and touching a scroll of parchment with the other.

Lilith was already used to this walking posture.

She mounted her broom and followed her from a distance.

Then I followed her to the castle library.

Lilith couldn't get into the library, so she had to wait outside. She waited until 5 p.m. before Moran finally came out.

She spent the whole day reading in the library!

Then I saw her continue walking and reading. It wasn't until nightfall that she arrived at the greenhouse, collected herbs, inoculated the broom grass, and even spent half an hour in the potions classroom before leaving.

I floated the ingredients around the farmland, cast a few Fertile Soil and Abundant Soil spells, and returned to the dormitory at exactly nine o'clock in the evening.

After she got back, the lights in her dorm room stayed on until midnight before they were turned off.

Even after they returned to their dorm, they didn't stop for the next three hours. The window was open, and Lilith saw everything.

Cooking magic takes one hour to prepare meals, and the rest of the time is spent practicing magic.

With this kind of schedule, no wonder no one can touch her. Plus, Moran's learning speed... Lilith felt that Vasita's worries were not unfounded. There was nothing more to say. She went back to sleep and would copy a few books to read tomorrow!

Three days later, the little witches suddenly discovered that Lilith, who had gone to find out what Moran was doing, had also disappeared.

This is strange.

Several more little witches decided to stake out Moran, and then... they all disappeared without a trace.

The little witches grew increasingly curious, and after asking someone in the know, the little witches who had been wandering around the dormitory area during the holidays disappeared, and the library became lively again.

A whirlwind of popularity swept across the entire campus.