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"Hehe, bro, what are you so happy about? You'll be going in there in a couple of years anyway."

"Hey, that doesn't stop me from having a couple more days of fun."

The two brothers walked into the campus laughing loudly, completely ignoring the blond little dumpling hiding to the side, trembling with fear.

Good heavens, what's wrong with these people? They must have been corrupted! How could a brother send his own younger brother into such a mess?!

This school is absolutely terrifying.

Fear made her instinctively want to run away, but whenever she tried to move, she kept recalling that handsome yet wicked face and that strange smile that sent chills down her spine.

No, if I run away, I'll probably be sent to the lab for disobeying orders right away.

In comparison, learning black magic is actually acceptable, at least the corruption process takes longer, giving one more time to prepare an escape plan.

That's right, that's exactly it. It's not that I'm afraid of that evil person; I just want to buy myself more time to escape.

After completing her self-hypnosis, Alice finally mustered the courage to go to her classroom.

Soon, the school bell rang, and classes began.

Alice also began her first lessons in this territory.

Surprisingly, the classroom here was not the kind of dark magic classroom one might imagine, nor were there any strange things like skulls or writhing chunks of flesh; on the contrary, it was perfectly normal.

The students also gathered in small groups and started chatting, looking just like ordinary classmates.

The atmosphere in the classroom was surprisingly harmonious, making it impossible to tell that this was a place for learning dark magic.

This lord's style of building his territory is truly consistent with all others: hiding all dangers in the shadows, gradually lowering the guard of those caught up in it, and finally striking when they are least prepared.

Fortunately, I had already witnessed the evil lord's methods, otherwise I might have been completely deceived.

As expected, we still have to rely on my amazing wisdom, Alice.

After indulging in her narcissism for a while, she put herself in the shoes of an ordinary student and joined the group of classmates in their chat.

After all, the students in the school live in the city for a long time, so it's the most convenient way to find out about the city.

Moreover, gathering intelligence is something she excels at.

After all, her father often had her gather information about nobles at balls.

After listening carefully to what these people were saying for a while, Alice immediately seized the opportunity to join in and introduced herself as a transfer student.

Because of her beautiful appearance and her long-cultivated aristocratic consciousness, she easily became the most dazzling presence in the class.

Naturally, she made friends on the first day of school, and all of this made Alice feel unreal, a feeling she had never experienced in her more than ten years of aristocratic life.

There was no infighting among nobles, no strange flattery, and no need to constantly maintain one's manners and posture; normal communication was all that was required.

Yes, normal communication. In the past ten years or so, she has never experienced a single normal human interaction.

Her father treated her as a tool for a political marriage and rarely spoke to her. Her brothers saw her as a threat to the position of city lord and spent all their time trying to suppress her. As for the maids in the house, there was an even greater gap in their status.

So Lauren's guess was not wrong. Alice does have serious psychological problems, but her long-term performance has allowed her to hide them well.

After the pre-class chat, Alice's long-feared Dark Magic class finally began.

Unsurprisingly, the teacher didn't immediately begin teaching dark magic; however, the knowledge he imparted was actually more difficult to grasp than any dark magic.

The course shattered her worldview, which she had built up over a decade ago, right from the start.

What does it mean that everything in the world is made up of tiny atoms?

What does it mean that humans are made up of countless things called cells?

What is an equation?

What is genetics?

During the day's lessons, a barrage of questions bombarded Alice's already small mind, shattering it into pieces.

Is this the legendary black magic? Although the current course seems to have nothing to do with black magic, it is still quite frightening from the perspective of a medieval nobleman.

It's like waking up one morning and discovering that there is no gravity in the world.

However, to think that such a little bit of knowledge, whether true or false, could corrupt the intelligent Alice is utterly foolish.

Let the clever Alice expose your boring, false knowledge!

Thinking this, Alice immediately picked up the textbook in her hand and began to flip through it, trying to find the loopholes in it.

However, the more she looked through the pages, the more silent she became.

Because almost every theory in the textbook can be verified through various experiments, and most of the experiments are very simple. For example, cells can be observed using a special magnifying glass provided by the school.

As for atoms, which are even smaller, they can be observed by using some magic.

And the subject called mathematics is even easier to verify.

Without even needing to experiment, Alice could understand that most of the things in this discipline called mathematics were correct, and that the depth of knowledge it contained far exceeded that of the Empire's best calculators.

Finally, Alice put down her textbooks in a daze. Even she, as stubborn as she was, had to admit that although the knowledge in these books seemed to be false, it was all true.

As she lay back in her chair, she inadvertently saw the author's name, Laurent, printed on the side of the textbook.

Startled, she immediately took out all her textbooks and looked at them, only to find that the name of the person she hated the most was printed on the cover of each book.

No way, could all these books have been written by that evil lord all by himself?

Although it may seem unrealistic, Alice knows it's probably true.

After all, the entire city developed by accepting various refugees, and it was impossible for anyone other than that evil lord to possess such extensive knowledge.

So after eliminating all the wrong answers, Alice successfully arrived at a truth that seemed almost impossible.

That is to say, all of these were indeed discovered and compiled by Lauren.

But how is that possible?

It's important to understand that the knowledge covered in these books is extremely broad, making it impossible for one person to discover everything.

But the reality seems to be just that magical.

Now, Alice has to admit that the dark wizard who imprisoned her seems to be a genius after all.

Of course, this cannot cover up the truth of the other party's evil nature. However, for the sake of the knowledge in the other party's head that is beneficial to humanity, I will reluctantly plead for them when they are arrested.

Without realizing it, Alice herself didn't notice that her admiration for Laurent seemed to have grown even stronger.