Chapter 2 Tutor (Seeking follow-up reading)

Maybe it’s because I often do good things.

The goddess of fate finally lifted her skirt for the poor mage apprentice.

The job posting in the newspaper was like the last ray of hope that saved Ron's life.

However, the boy was a little worried about this.

Because he often does good deeds, he knows that there are many scammers in Wangdu who sell inferior products as good ones.

Thinking of this, Ron couldn't help but quicken his pace with great sorrow.

In order to prevent such a generous employer from being deceived by his peers, he must apply for the job as soon as possible!

Near dusk, the blond boy finally arrived at the address listed on the job advertisement—a small courtyard on Iris Street.

"Hello, I'm here to apply for the position of tutor."

Looking at the guard at the gate, Ron smiled perfectly.

With such a generous salary, he couldn't help but treat it with caution.

"You're late, the recruitment is full."

The guard's cold words made Ron freeze.

He didn't expect to suffer such a setback in the first step of his job search.

Today's Sai Wan Evening News was published just a few hours ago.

How is it possible that the recruitment is full?
The scenes happening before his eyes gave Ron a clearer understanding of the corruption and darkness of the kingdom.

I didn't expect that a mere tutor would be as popular as a municipal job.

Darkness, it’s so dark!

The breeze blew up the fallen leaves in the courtyard and blew them across the boy's face.

It seemed as if this method was constantly destroying his stubborn moral bottom line.

Without any hesitation, Ron made a nimble decision that went against the Holy Light.

He wants to bribe the guard using dark methods!
But at this moment, a gentle but rational voice suddenly came to the boy's ears.

"Are there any new guests?"

Ron looked in the direction of the voice and found that it was a tall girl.

Her long chestnut hair was tied up, and there was a smile on her pretty face. Her whole body showed a graceful outline under the silver moonlight.

The girl's eyes lit up, as if she had seen something precious, and she quickly walked up to Ron.

She looked at the cute boy with hair like golden threads, a straight nose, soft lips, and skin like porcelain, and asked softly:
"Are you here to apply for a tutor position? I just heard it~"

"Uh, yes."

Ron nodded slightly, trying to look like an experienced tutor.

"Would you like to come in and talk?"

Aren’t you guys full?

The blond boy was stunned, but after feeling the hint from the girl's fiery eyes, he seemed to understand something.

The position of a tutor is far from being as simple as it seems.

As a righteous Holy Light Mage, Ron makes a living by his own ability, and what he hates most is using backdoors!

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The magic crystal light was dim, like a floating white veil, gently filling the entire living room. After a conversation, Ron learned that the girl before him was named Talia Ancesta, the daughter of a wealthy merchant in the capital, and she was committed to integrating into the upper-class social circles of the Kingdom of Oran.

He graduated from the Enlightenment Institute and is a devout believer in the God of Enlightenment.

I am also a second-level "thinking scholar".

This extraordinary path, which was completely different from that of a wizard, made Ron realize a serious problem.

"Wait, the transcendental path of the Lord of Enlightenment doesn't connect to mages, so why are you recruiting mages proficient in Holy Light magic?"

This was a little different from what Ron had imagined. The moment he saw Talia, he thought this lady needed extra lessons.

He even thought about the whole process of how he went from being looked down upon, to finally getting slapped in the face, gaining the favor of a rich woman, and finally reaching the pinnacle of his life.

"Mr. Ron, you are a little too nervous." Talia looked at the handsome boy and said with a polite smile:

"My main purpose in hiring a tutor was to tutor my father."

"Of course, my father was willing to listen to my advice, and to reassure me, he vowed to join the Kingdom's Templar Legion."

Hire a tutor for your father?

Ron was stunned, smiled awkwardly but politely, and sighed sincerely:

"Well, your father is quite filial."

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere in the living room suddenly fell into silence.

Frankly speaking, there's a reason why Ron hasn't been able to find a job.

The only difference from the past was that this time the employer was so generous that the boy couldn't believe it.

The elegant smile on Talia's face froze for a moment, but she still maintained basic courtesy.

"Mr. Ron, you are very funny. Now let's talk about business."

"Well, I can sense that you have a high talent for magic, so I'm willing to give you a chance."

Talia first affirmed the boy's professionalism, and then continued:
"My request is simple. That is to teach my father a spell. That is the prerequisite for joining the Knights Templar."

You want me to teach you magic? Are you serious?

Glancing at the healing panel that showed his pinnacle of accomplishment, and recalling the miserable failures he had experienced while job hunting for three months, Ron's expression suddenly became extremely strange.

If it is just about teaching theoretical knowledge to improve grades, then Ron has 100% confidence.
But if he was asked to teach magic and apply for the Knights Templar, he was really afraid that Talia's father would be beaten out by the interviewers.

When Ron thought of this, he felt that he should still have a conscience. "Miss Talia, what are the conditions? I'm worried that I don't have the corresponding spells."

"It's very simple, it's a first-level magical holy sword technique." Talia said seriously, "Don't worry if you haven't mastered it yet. I will provide you with the corresponding canned spell model."

Free canned spell models!?

Hiss. Good man.
Ron was secretly shocked when he heard such ostentatious words, but he silently suppressed his conscience again.

In the Kingdom of Orlan, knowledge is strictly controlled, and some rare knowledge can even be used as an alternative high-level currency to some extent.

The canned spell model is a disposable knowledge container manufactured by the Federal Reserve. It not only relatively solves the risk of being spread indiscriminately, but is also quite expensive.

Thinking of this, Ron's little face was full of seriousness.

Joining the Kingdom's Knights Templar, what a great dream!
At this moment, Ron could imagine how tormented Talia's old father was.

In order not to worry his daughter and to be her pride, the old father without any talent still challenges himself again and again.

It was a collision between reality and dreams, and a roar of failure and unwillingness.

And now, Mr. Ancesta, who is covered in wounds, needs an excellent tutor who can use the holy light to illuminate his dark path ahead!
"Not only does it pay 100 Golden Lions a month, but it also offers the chance to travel to the border, and even offers expensive canned knowledge."

Miss Talia, don't worry, I will definitely teach our father!!!
(End of this chapter)

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