After reaching the maximum level, my "soft rice system" finally arrived.

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Within his mental ocean, Sharl directed all his excess computing power to the deduction of the arcane model...

The success of the "pseudo-star" verifies the feasibility of using the collapse chain technique of magic factors to simulate a controlled nuclear fusion reactor.

Of course, the core fuel of this "pseudo-star" comes from fragments of fragmented divinity and authority that have drifted away from this world...

In another world, there wouldn't be so much broken divinity for the Charr to use.

Even if it were possible, Ciel couldn't possibly ask Renata for help every time, forcing her to condense a star core at the cost of exhausting her mental energy.

However, under normal circumstances, there would be no need for Shire to expand the scale of the controlled nuclear fusion reactor to such a massive extent... to the point of being able to illuminate the entire continent.

If its scale were reduced, then even without using those damaged divine elements to create star cores, Charles alone would be confident in controlling it.

Of course, there are still many details that can be improved, and this is also the direction of Xia's future research.

If this scaled-down controlled nuclear fusion reactor is successful, it will mean...

An almost inexhaustible source of magic.

This will benefit all the wizards of the Western Continent...

It brought about earth-shattering changes to the entire civilization.

While working on the model, Xia also devoted some of his attention to the smart terminal in his hand.

Because he had been busy with the creation of "pseudo-stars" for the past few months, Shire had hardly been paying attention to the news.

The moment I opened it, a deluge of message notifications flooded in.

Fortunately, as a legendary mage with a vast spiritual ocean, Sharl is least afraid of this kind of multi-threaded processing.

The majority of the messages in the message list were inquiries about Ciel's whereabouts during this period, why he hadn't replied to messages, and so on. Ciel replied to each one.

Of course, there are some exceptions.

.......

"Sylvia, the Dawn Saintess: Creating stars... Even if only witnessed through a light screen, it's still a rather beautiful forbidden spell..."

"Cial: Yes... this is the romance of wizards."

"Sylvia, the Dawn Saintess: Congratulations, Charles."

Ciel: Thank you.

"Dawn Saintess Sylvia: Speaking of which... that black-haired girl in the gauze dress in the live stream must be very beautiful, right?"

"Charles: According to the aesthetic standards commonly used by humans in the Western Continent, the word 'beautiful' is indeed an accurate assessment of her."

"Dawn Saintess Sylvia: ......"

"Sylvia, the Dawn Saintess: Spending these past few months together in the same palace... it must have been a very happy time, hasn't it?"

.......

Charles recalled his experiences during this period.

He devoted all his attention to developing the forbidden spell "Pseudo-Star".

Although he was physically and mentally exhausted, it had taken a considerable amount of his energy...

But for a wizard devoted to arcane arts, this process of immersing oneself entirely in the ocean of arcane arts, studying and striving day and night to accomplish a grand goal...

And ultimately, the fantasy is brought to life in reality...

This is undoubtedly a very happy experience.

So he replied to Sylvia truthfully: "It was indeed a happy time."

There was a long silence on the terminal.

After a long while, a brand new message notification finally popped up—

"Then I'd like to get to know her."

"I want to see for myself what kind of person could earn such high praise from you..."

"Okay, if there's a chance, I'll introduce Renata to you."

Charles readily agreed.

As the Dawn Saintess, Sylvia holds an extremely high position in both the Dawn Church and the Holy Kingdom of Fares due to her status and position.

However, the believers' worship of the saint also eliminated the possibility of heartfelt communication like that between friends.

Over the years, Sylvia has only been able to confide in a few people in the Morning Star Adventurer Group.

While Renata is the Twilight Witch, she was also the saint who almost became the chosen one...

Perhaps, he really will have a lot in common with Sylvia.

Xia closed the chat window on the terminal and opened the administrator backend.

As the creator of the wide area communication network, Shire possesses the highest level of management authority over the entire communication network.

"Tsk... thousands of accounts with login IPs in the Abyss Dimension..."

"Moreover, each account has a record of coercing or bribing other accounts to leak confidential information."

Charles clicked his tongue in surprise.

No wonder it's an abyssal plane that only knows about invasion and war all day long—

Despite having already lost the Holy War of Dawn, they still harbor treacherous intentions, failing to recognize the gap in strength, and constantly dreaming of a counterattack against the Western Continent.

Charles flicked his fingers and permanently banned all those accounts.

He fiddled with it casually a couple more times, and suddenly an idea struck him.

Then, I opened the browsing history of several accounts.

Who can resist the thrill of being a privileged user and snooping on their friends' chat history?

.......

The browsing history of the account "Golden Deer Chamber of Commerce Male God" is completely identical.

"What should I do if I start losing hair at 24?", "Ten quick ways to solve hair loss", "The progress of the Black Tower Golem School's ultra-high simulation hair transplant research", "How to evaluate the hair transplant technology being developed by the Black Tower Alchemy School", "Revealing at the risk of my life! The magical secret of why elves never lose hair".

"Tsk tsk, no wonder they're corporate slaves."

Charles felt deep sympathy for Comrade Claude, who was suffering from hair loss at a young age, and decided to use this as a reason to loudly mock him the next time they met.

Perhaps because of her role as Sylvia's personal bodyguard, Ingrid did not create an account on the wide area communication network.

Isabella's account also had a very clean search history, consisting almost entirely of searches related to imperial political news.

The only exception was her last few search records—

"Styles that will instantly captivate male wizards", "Ten ways to enhance a woman's charm", "Secrets to making men fascinated by you".

Charles couldn't help but sigh, realizing that even the dashing princess had a tender side.

Sylvia's browsing history, on the other hand, was much more varied.

From news gossip to dating bibles, it covers everything.

However, the website she visits most often is "Black Tower Literature Network".

This is currently the largest online novel platform in the Western Continent, operated by Black Tower Bookstore.

Relying on the massive popularity that Black Tower Bookstore has accumulated in the physical book industry, it has a very high number of active readers.

According to the information that Xia Er saw, Sylvia often logs into the website with a secondary account and is writing a web novel called "The Legendary Mage Falls in Love with Me".

"Since it's a hobby, of course we should strive to stick with it—"

Charles placed the book on the top recommendation spot on the homepage of Black Tower Literature Network so that every reader could see it immediately upon entering the website.

After thinking for a moment, he added the words "A work personally written by the Dawn Saintess" to the recommended section.

Since it's Sylvia's dream—

As a friend, Ciel would naturally offer his full support.

.......

Charles's fingers, which were tracing the light screen, paused slightly.

next moment--

A soft, whimpering sound suddenly came from the silent, dark palace.

Charles turned his gaze in that direction.

All that could be seen on the pristine white bed was the long eyelashes of a girl with black hair and golden eyes fluttering slightly.

A few breaths later—

The sleeping Twilight Witch opened her eyes.

Her pale golden eyes met Ciel's.