Cultivators at the Wizarding Academy

Chapter 92 Drill Loli's Great Victory

Chapter 92 Drill Loli's Great Victory

"Xiao An, wake up! Get up and eat..."

A small, icy hand slithered under the covers like a snake, disturbing the boy's sweet dream. He groggily opened his eyes and saw a silver-haired, twin-tailed, drill-shaped loli in front of him, blinking her long, curved eyelashes and giving him a mischievous smile.

"You've got some nerve, daring to cause trouble on my turf..." Tai'an grabbed Yin Yue's wrist, threatening her menacingly, "Tell me, what kind of punishment do you want?"

"You brat, don't think I'm afraid of you!" The drill-headed loli swaggered to the edge of the bed, looking like a fearless beast who wasn't afraid of boiling water and would let anyone do whatever they wanted.

Tai'an readily obliged, skillfully pushing him down and first smothering him with a blanket.

"No, no..."

"What are you doing?"

"Don't go too far, I'm not..."

Yin Yue suddenly breathed in fresh air, her words abruptly stopped, and she glared angrily at Tai An, her dimples puffing out.

"I'm in a good mood today, so I won't hold your mistake against you. Do me a favor, and I'll let you off the hook?" The young boy looked down at him with his arms crossed.

"What kind of help?" Yin Yue knew she was currently at a disadvantage, so she softened her stance slightly.

"Your hair is beautiful, who cut it?" Taian asked.

"Right! I think so too?" Silver Moon looked smug, her eyes narrowing into crescents: "My hair was styled by my personal court hairdresser, the latest trendy style from Ilantishi."

"Can I borrow your barber?" Tai An asked.

"Okay! I'll ask you a question, and you'd better answer me honestly." Yin Yue straightened up, supporting herself on her back.

"Ask away!" the young boy said calmly, adjusting his collar.

"Tell me, why is your mouth so sweet? Do you secretly eat candy every day?" The silver-haired loli asked with a curious look in her eyes, voicing the question that had been bothering her for a long time.

"..." Tai'an was silent for a few seconds: "Boys are all very sweet-talking."

"Really?" Silver Moon asked suspiciously. "I need to ask Sister Taiya."

"Don't ask random people!" Tai'an grabbed the little girl's ponytail in shock and anger, afraid that Taiya would reveal some dirty secrets.

"I feel like your lips taste even better than the potion of life. What's going on? Let me taste them again..." The silver-haired fairy pouted and slowly brought her cheek closer.

"No." The boy quickly turned his face away.

"You stingy little devil, hurry up and cooperate. Didn't you ask me for something?" The silver-haired little fairy pounced on him and pressed down on the boy's shoulders.

Seemingly reluctant, but actually half-heartedly complying, Silvermoon ultimately got what she wanted, greedily taking everything as if addicted. Rumor has it that elves and fairies are closely related, drawn to things brimming with life force…

"That's enough! How can you do this..." Tai'an looked embarrassed and annoyed, feeling that he had been greatly wronged.

The silver-haired fairy pursed her lips, still savoring the taste: "It's really delicious! Much better than the potion of life. I'm now certain that Xiao An, you're a special boy. No wonder I can't help but like you."

"I'm not a good person!" The boy stood up, warning fiercely, "Don't tell anyone! Or you'll regret it."

"I won't share important secrets with others."

Yinyue followed Tai'an closely, clinging to him like a piece of chewing gum, her hands on his shoulders.

"Let's go shopping together later! You can borrow my magic car."

"I have something to do..."

The clock in the living room shows the time around 1:30 PM.

After finishing lunch, Tai'an asked his two female followers some private questions.

"I'll go out later to buy you some clothes and odds and ends. Just let me know if you need anything, and also your bust, waist, hip measurements, and foot size. Mussophie, get a piece of paper and write it down."

"Yes, young master!" The butler quickly got up and brought over a notebook and pen.

"I..." Aglaia murmured slightly, two red blushes rising on her cheeks, making her small face quite pretty: "I usually buy clothes based on my height and weight."

"Isn't that the same as a boy?" Musophie added with pinpoint accuracy.

"Hmm." The girl gave a irritated hum.

I am 1.62 meters tall, weigh approximately 46 kilograms, and have size 36 feet. If you are going to buy a bra, please go with the smallest size available.

Taian and Mussofi exchanged a nod, and Aglaia, seeing this, immediately crawled under the table.

"Get up! We're not laughing at you..." Despite saying that, the two of them couldn't hide the smiles in their eyes, and they had to try their best to keep a straight face, which was really difficult for them.

"Musofi, from now on, give Aglaia a bottle of milk every day. I suspect that the developmental problem is caused by insufficient nutrition, and this should improve it," Taian offered a practical suggestion.

"No problem, young master!" Mussophie gave an OK sign.

Aglaia lay face down on the sofa, her little face buried under a cushion, looking ashamed to be seen.

Next up, Miss Delin.

She is 1.67 meters tall, weighs 55 kilograms, and has a size 36 foot. She looks a bit chubby, but actually, her weight is all in the right places.

"Is the largest D-level enough?" Tai'an was quite familiar with the situation, and comparing Taiya's figure horizontally, the two were roughly the same.

"It's a bit tight! I guess it'll be just barely enough..." Delin said in a tone that was absolutely infuriating.

Aglaia's mental state inexplicably collapsed.

After collecting data from the two followers, the next step was to ask them about their daily needs. This included personal hygiene products such as sanitary napkins, toiletries like toothpaste and toothbrushes, and other necessities such as water bottles, bedding, etc.

I've compiled a lot of statistics on paper. Apart from skincare products, one Jinlong product can basically cover everything.

"Musophie, go and purchase the items according to the list later!"

"Young Master! And you, what are you doing?"

"Should I stay home and brew potions? The White Spirit Flower's effectiveness will be greatly reduced if I use it again..."

"Oh well!"

The panda scratched his head helplessly. Going shopping was a really troublesome thing, especially since he was an orc, which often attracted a lot of onlookers and harassment from female humans.

"Butler, I can come with you," Aglaia volunteered.

"Great idea!" Mussophie clapped his hands with a chuckle.

"I'll go too!" The silver-haired drill-headed loli eagerly signed up.

A massive source of spiritual energy quietly descended, about ten minutes ahead of the agreed time.

The tulip family is quite punctual.

Tai'an didn't hesitate either, striding out of his house, ready to settle the score as soon as possible.

Today, hope was dressed in a gorgeous outfit, with a white dress, boots and gloves, and long pink hair reaching her waist. From a distance, she looked like a perfect goddess.

"Kid, you need to know your own strength. You can't just hit a woman like that," Deyulan grumbled from the side, dampening their morale before the fight even started.

"Gender equality applies; I treat everyone equally. Okay, enough talk. I'll play with you for ten minutes, then I have other things to do. You and your daughter can come together too..."

Tai'an was swaggering around, warming up. If hope were in danger, his father couldn't possibly stand by and watch him die, so he decided to exaggerate his words.

(End of this chapter)

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