Thinking this, Su Mu turned his attention back to the adorable dragon.

"Ophis, I need your cooperation on a few things."

As Su Mu spoke, a gentle smile appeared on her face.

"Huh?" Orpheus looked bewildered.

With achievements containing the keywords "Orpheus" and "daily life", Su Mu has already completed the Rainbow-level achievement of "making Orpheus actively invite him to make babies", as well as the Gold-level achievement of "making Orpheus sincerely call him 'husband'".

However, this does not mean there are no other ways to make money.

Or rather, the gold-level achievement just now proves that there are still many rewards to be won.

So Su Mu worked until late at night.

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Chapter Twenty-Seven: I Didn't Tell Anyone

In the classroom of Class C, Grade 1 at Kooh Academy.

On the platform, the teacher is writing on the blackboard with chalk.

The little cat in Tacheng held a pen in its hand, its bright yellow eyes fixed on the blackboard, seemingly listening attentively to the lesson.

However, her mind had already wandered off somewhere else.

“Su Mu must have passed through that place last night.”

The little cat in Tacheng twitched its tiny nose slightly, lost in thought.

"I wonder if Su Mu actually knows who dealt with that lost demon. Or perhaps..."

"Could it be that the person who actually dealt with that lost demon was Su Mu himself?"

She was thinking when she subconsciously turned her head and glanced at it.

Then, she noticed that Su Mu, who was usually a good student, was not paying attention in class.

Instead, he was holding a pen and seemed to be drawing something on a piece of paper.

"Forget it, I'll just ask him after class if anything strange happened last night."

Tacheng Cat thought to herself, then looked away.

At this moment, in Su Mu's writing, the scene of a joyous celebration is gradually taking shape.

The festival celebrates the fruits of hard work and achievements, with characters emerging from the castle to celebrate in the square in front.

Accompanied by the band's music and various celebratory activities, the four scepters in front and the fruits on the scepters represent the collective effort that has brought about a bountiful harvest.

What was born from his pen was the image depicted on the Four of Wands, a tarot card he had collected and reproduced.

The pen in his hand is called the "Spiritual Pen," an item awarded as a reward for the silver achievement he obtained last night while working together with Orpheus.

The spiritual pen can depict the images in one's mind and record forbidden language and knowledge, imbuing the content with spirituality.

In other words, if you use this pen to write magic, the paper on which the writing is done will immediately become a treasure similar to a magic book.

Of course, creating a magic book using this pen is not that simple.

This requires a complete understanding of the relevant magical knowledge—and this complete understanding is not so simple; it is not just about learning how to use it, but about thoroughly comprehending the underlying principles.

We must not only know what it is, but also why it is.

Even in this world, there are probably not many people who are qualified to pick up this pen and write a magic book.

At this moment, Su Mu was holding this "spiritual pen" and copying the "Scepter IV: Rubbing Edition" in his hand.

Unfortunately, he can't even grasp the most basic "what" of this Minor Arcana Tarot card, let alone "know both what it is and why it is".

In this way, what he depicted was merely an ordinary painting, without any mysterious power.

"Perhaps this can be used as a regular tarot card for divination."

After finishing a painting, Su Mu looked at his work and gently shook his head.

However, there wasn't much discouragement.

To create tarot cards with genuine power through spiritual inspiration, one must have a high level of understanding of the tarot system.

He has only had this tarot card for a day.

Prior to this, my understanding of Tarot knowledge was based on superficial knowledge from past lives.

In this way, one cannot claim to have any understanding of the "Four of Wands" in hand or the entire Tarot system, let alone be able to draw a Tarot deck with truly supernatural power.

"Then, let's find an opportunity after school and turn this painting into a tarot deck."

Su Mu looked at the painting in his hand and muttered to himself.

Although it doesn't have much power, at least in terms of appearance, it's quite good.

Perhaps to those who are well-versed in this art, this painting is nothing more than scribbling, a desecration of the entire Tarot system.

Judging from the appearance alone, Su Mu's imitation has already captured eight-tenths of the essence.

It's enough to fool people who don't know anything about this.

"Although they are both rubbings, I now have two tarot cards. A complete set of tarot cards has 78 cards, and it would be too stingy for me to only have two."

"Although according to the system, I will receive the rest of the tarot cards in the future, I will make them myself for now."

With these thoughts in mind, Su Mu picked up the spiritual pen again and began to draw the remaining tarot cards according to her memories from her previous life.

Even though it's just a fake with no power, it's still better than having only two lonely tarot cards.

Wearing brightly colored clothes, ignoring the cliff in front of them, they strode forward with their heads held high and a bright smile on their faces.

The little white dog at his feet was barking wildly, seemingly reminding him to pull back from the brink.

But the fool still maintained a joyful expression, gazing at the distant sky rather than the cliff before him.

This painting depicts the "Fool," whose number is zero, from the Major Arcana.

But just as he was halfway through drawing, the words drawn by his "spiritual pen" suddenly turned into white marks.

It's like a pen running out of ink.

Su Mu knew that this was the time for the "spiritual brush" to be "recharged".

As a pen possessing a spirit, what it needs to replenish is not ink.

By simply staying near "wise people," one's spirituality will naturally be replenished.

"Then let's wait until this pen is fully charged before drawing the rest of the tarot cards."

Su Mu put away the paper and pen with some regret, sighing inwardly.

Then, I looked up and glanced at the little cat from Tacheng sitting in front of me.

Just now, while he was focused on his painting, he could feel the kitten glancing in his direction.

Curious about what was going on, Su Mu raised her hand and gently poked the kitten's spine.

next moment.

"Meow!"

The little cat from Tacheng shuddered.

Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Kind Cat Is Often Bullied

Tacheng Cat turned its head and glared at Su Mu.

Her fair face was flushed, and her eyes were filled with shame and anger.

I was listening to the lecture when I was suddenly interrupted.

That's not the key point.

After all, she wasn't exactly a diligent student.

Most importantly, she was suddenly bumped in a spot near the midline of her spine.

The spine contains a large number of nerve cells that are extremely sensitive.

Caught off guard by the sudden touch, she couldn't help but cry out.

Realizing something was wrong with her, her face immediately burned. She quickly covered her mouth and looked around, thankfully no one else could hear her.

Although she didn't mind being isolated, she was still a girl after all.

It still feels quite embarrassing when something like this happens.

If someone else hears your voice... that would be even more embarrassing.

In fact, Su Mu was also somewhat taken aback at this moment.

Originally, it would have been just a small thing like gently poking the cat in front of me and whispering something in class.

Who knew this little cat demon's body would be so sensitive?

He could still understand the anger in the kitten's eyes.

After all, she's a girl who's naturally thin-skinned.

And, to be honest, the sound the kitten made just now...

He found her quite alluring.

Because class was still in session, Ta Cheng Xiao Mao could only bury her anger and embarrassment in her heart for the time being—that was her original plan.

But the more he tried to hold back, the angrier he became, and finally, disregarding the fact that they were in class, he suddenly stood up.

"Student from Tacheng, is there a problem with my class?"

The teacher on the podium stopped copying what was written on the blackboard and turned around blankly.

"Excuse me, teacher, I need to take care of something with this guy first."

Tacheng Cat replied calmly and bowed slightly.

Then, he grabbed Su Mu's hand, dragged him out of the classroom without looking back.

The entire classroom erupted in an uproar.

The teacher on the podium gave a wry smile and had no choice but to restore order in the classroom and continue the lesson.

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