Did the villainous professor survive today?

Five hours later.

sunset.

Isabel put down another book.

Five hours, a full five hours, watching the sun set. The bracelet Isabel wore barely made a sound. If it weren't for the occasional beep, Klenk would have thought the bracelet was broken.

"Professor, I've finished reading this one too."

Isabel looked up and stared intently at Krenk.

It remains as empty as a stagnant pool of water.

"I see."

Krenk rubbed his chin with his right hand.

Things are getting tricky.

During those five hours, Isabelle read almost every type of novel, but still didn't experience much emotional fluctuation.

It was obvious to everyone that this was not because Isabel could perfectly control her magic.

Rather, it was because the plots of these novels simply didn't interest her at all.

Is it because of long-term emotional repression that she has lost interest in seeing these things?

Is this the only option?

Kroenke hesitated for a moment, but decided to use his trump card.

"Wait a moment, Your Highness, it seems we need to try a different approach."

Kroenke turned around and took out several books without covers from his briefcase, placing them in front of Isabel.

Isabel frowned: "Professor, this is..."

"Your Highness, I believe that by reading these books, you will feel the most primal and timeless emotional fluctuations that humanity has experienced since the dawn of time."

"Professor, the kind of book you're talking about probably doesn't exist."

Isabel had read extensively since childhood, and based on her experience just now, she didn't think any book could have such a magical effect as the other person described.

"No, it exists, but because of Your Highness's status, you have never been exposed to this kind of literary work before."

Isabel's curiosity was piqued, and she asked curiously:

"So, what Professor Krenk is preparing is..."

"This is pornography."

Krenk's words were concise and to the point.

Deng!

As soon as she finished speaking, the bracelet Isabel was wearing rang, emitting a dazzling red light.

But Isabel didn't look at the bracelet; instead, like Lora, she fixed her gaze on Krenk's face.

Their eyes held a mixture of shock, doubt, confusion, and bewilderment, but more than anything, they doubted themselves, wondering if they had misheard.

In short, I just don't understand it.

"Professor Kroenke?"

Isabel was the first to call out the other person's name.

"Is there a problem?"

Kroenke kept a straight face and didn't smile.

Lola also realized what was happening, and stared at the pile of coverless books on the table with a complicated expression:

"Professor Krenk, are you serious?"

Kroenke had previously said in a serious tone that magic should be infused with emotion and feeling.

Reading pornographic books, what are you planning to incorporate into them?

Moreover, the daughter of the current Pope of the Holy Kingdom is reading pornography under the guidance of the youngest chief professor in history.

Is this something to be said out loud?

"I'm serious."

Kroenke knew that he wouldn't have resorted to such drastic measures if Isabel's condition hadn't been so dire.

"Survival and reproduction are the two most fundamental biological instincts," Krenk explained with a serious expression.

"Sexual desire is the most fundamental desire hidden within the human body, and at the same time, it is also the emotion most easily aroused."

"No! Your Highness! You are of noble status! How can you read such a book?!"

Lola shook her head resolutely.

Even without Lora saying anything, Isabel hesitated.

After all, the novels that Kroenke provided before were still within the realm of understanding.

The erotic books were something she found hard to accept.

This kind of thing is a taboo in the palace.

Kroenke said with a hint of helplessness, "That's why I only considered it a last resort."

Isabel looked at the books on the table with a complicated expression:

"Professor Klenk, where did you get all these books?"

"An acquaintance."

Kroenke said.

"Don't worry, bro, these are masterpieces among masterpieces! There won't be any problems!"

Kronk couldn't help but recall the confident, hands-on-hips demeanor of Sophia when he had asked her to help him select a few erotic novels suitable for newcomers to the genre a few days ago.

"Lola, you've come?"

Isabel decided to let the person she trusted most test the waters.

If the results are really good, then she can make a decision based on the situation.

Try anything, even if it seems hopeless.

What if it works?

"Your Highness, are you sure you want me to look at this kind of thing for you?" Lora looked at Isabel with a suspicious gaze.

"There are no suitable candidates."

Isabel looked around.

There were only three people present: Professor Krenk and Lola.

"……good."

Lora hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded, reached out, and took the book without a cover.

With a critical and scrutinizing attitude, she opened the first page and began to read it meticulously.

"Wait a moment."

Kroenke said.

"Is there something you need?"

"Put this bracelet on."

Kroenke then took out a bracelet and handed it to Lora.

Lora looked at the bracelet in Krenk's hand, paused for a moment, then took it and put it on.

"Please begin, Miss Lola."

With a meticulous attitude, Kroenke took out his notebook and began recording the bracelet's reactions.

Lola glanced at Krenk, then lowered her head, her face contorted with a murderous glare, and began to read the words before her.

then.

About a minute later.

Deng!

As Lola's brow twitched slightly, the bracelet emitted an alarm sound and flashed a red light.

"once."

Kroenke glanced at his pocket watch and jotted down the time in his notebook.

Lora stared at Krenk with a strange look, then continued reading the text, still unconvinced.

Not long after, Lola's bracelet rang again.

"The second time."

Kroenke was like a cold, indifferent broadcasting machine.

Lola just scoffed and continued burying herself in her studies. She had to prove that this kind of writing couldn't evoke strong emotions.

Then, as the plot unfolded, Lola's breathing gradually became heavy.

Deng!

"The third time."

……

Deng!

"The fourth time"

"..."

As the bracelet beeped repeatedly, Lora's expression quickly shifted from resentment to shock, followed by a lovely blush spreading across her cheeks.

She grabbed the bracelet in her hand and threw it far away as if it were some ominous object.

Her chest heaved violently as she said, filled with shame and indignation:

"This...this...Jane is utterly shameless!"

"Lola?"

Seeing the other person's intense reaction, Isabelle curiously called out their name.

Upon hearing Isabel's voice, Lola first jolted, then, blushing, she exclaimed:

"Your Highness! You...you...you can't watch this kind of thing!"

Faced with the incoherent Lola, Isabel turned to Krenk.

"Your Highness, the choice is yours."

Kroenke looked like a non-stick pan.

Isabel turned to look at Lora again. She knew that Lora's emotions had been greatly affected by her long-term association with her, and most of the time she was just like herself, completely calm.

But now the bracelet is ringing incessantly, which proves that Lora's emotions were indeed fluctuating greatly while reading.

Is it a taboo in the palace...?

"Your Highness, do you intend to spend your life sitting on the beach, struggling and waiting for a sudden wave to sweep you away? Or will you plunge in and conquer this vast ocean?"

Kroenke's voice echoed in her ears. Isabel took a deep breath, and as the alarm sounded on her bracelet, she steeled herself:

"Lola, bring me the book you're reading."