Are you worthy of saving the world?

Yuli sternly scolded her from behind.

Stella's cultural studies are related to his future level of magic.

Although witches are born with the ability to cast spells, that doesn't mean they can quickly grow all the magic from their brains without doing anything, otherwise wouldn't all witches be equally strong?

The specific principle is still unclear, but Yuli made a hypothesis. He speculated that witches rely on fantasy to learn magic - imagination determines the speed at which witches master magic.

Stella is already sixteen years old this year, but she "can only" use fifth-level magic at most, which is far behind her predecessors, the Demon Kings.

Why is that?

Just because she is an illiterate country girl!

Yuli decided to teach Stella to read first, and then force her to read a lot of books and novels to broaden her imagination.

Stella frowned at Yuli's invitation to study.

"No time. I have to go to downtown now. My luggage is still there."

"I've arranged for someone to pack it for you, and it will be delivered tomorrow."

Yuli patted the floor beside him. "Compared to such details, literacy is more important. Come over here."

"?"

Stella was surprised: I didn’t expect him to be so considerate?

Yuli took it for granted: Stella, you don’t know how precious your time is!

"Okay, let's learn!"

When Yuli urged again, Stella hesitated for a moment, but finally walked over and sat down next to him.

Stella stared at his serious face, feeling inexplicably upset: What is going on, this guy...

"Come to think of it, I almost forgot to ask you."

The black-haired boy asked as he flipped open a language primer for children.

"Why do you know magic?"

"Hey……"

Stella dilated her pupils slightly.

Although Yuli knew the answer, he still pretended to ask, "You can't read, right? How can you learn magic if you can't read?"

Ugh, Stella was sweating profusely.

I must never let him know that I am a witch.

With this guy's sadistic, nasty and despicable personality, he will definitely send me to the stake.

No, a future that is definitely more miserable than being sent to the stake is waiting for me!

Damn it, how can I fool around...

"Well, no one has stipulated that illiterate people cannot learn magic, right?" Stella's rebuttal was weak.

Yuri pinched his chin and said, "Although I don't know much about this, if you can learn magic without even reading a book... wouldn't Miss Stella be amazing?"

The silver-haired girl scratched her cheek: "Of course... I'm a genius, you have to respect me, your teacher."

"That's just how it is. It was a good decision to let you teach me magic." Yuli looked happy.

"..."

The girl couldn't believe it.

Ulysse Falchion.

He was the cunningest kid Stella had ever seen in her life, and he was fooled so easily this time?

Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, the black-haired boy's next words made her heart stop.

"But I heard that girls with too much magical talent might be accused of being witches."

Yuli looked over suspiciously: "Stella, you are not a witch, right?"

"Me? How is that possible!"

Stella denied it loudly without thinking, but the boy nodded as if it was a matter of course.

"I think so too. Miss Stella can't be a witch. How could a witch be stupid enough to be deceived? They are the ones who always deceive others."

"Right...right? How could I be a witch?" Veins popped out on Stella's forehead.

“But, just because I believe you doesn’t mean others will believe it too…” Yuli said meaningfully.

"What do you want?"

Being stared at with such direct eyes by the younger boy, Stella subconsciously hugged her plump chest and took a half step back cautiously.

Yuli said seriously: "Stella, you must not let more people know that you are an illiterate village girl, otherwise they will be misunderstood."

"Who are you talking about...!"

The witch was stunned for several seconds before finally reacting.

"Ah, well... you're right, that's right."

Stella felt an inexplicable warmth in her heart, and turned her cheek shyly: “Anyway…thank you for being willing to keep a secret for me.”

Yuli raised the corners of his mouth: See, she thanks me.

"This is as it should be. From now on, I am your master in the legal sense. If you are accused of being a witch, I will also be implicated."

"Um……"

Stella nodded, secretly feeling fortunate: It’s great that the person who deceived me is the Son of Prophecy. If it was some other unreasonable guy... I might have been caught and interrogated by the "Witch Hammer".

Miss Witch raised her lips: As the saying goes, the darkest place is under the lamp, so let me hide my identity as a witch beside the stupid Saint!

Yuli is going to teach me how to read? I’m looking forward to it... huh?

Strange? Why do I feel grateful to him?

020 Slave Physical Examination

The language used by humans is called the common language, which is based on Latin and is a mixture of German, French, and Old English.

The first step in teaching Miss Witch to read is to teach her all the letters.

Although Stella was played around by Yuli like a monkey all day, she is actually a very smart girl.

It is better to say that the IQ of the witch race is generally astonishingly high, otherwise they would not have almost destroyed the world two thousand years ago.

The mistake was that Stella met Yuli. If it was someone else, they might have been sold and still be helping the Son of God count money.

Although her current condition is similar.

"I said, when will you let me teach magic?"

During the break of the first class, Stella was eating the cookies that Yuli brought from downstairs and suddenly asked.

She probably felt that Yuri had been teaching her very seriously since the beginning, and she felt a little guilty.

The biggest weakness of the Ash Witch is that she is too kind.

The biggest advantage of the Son of Prophecy is that he is shameless enough.

"Hey, I'm asking you a question. When can I teach you?"

Seeing no response, Stella urged again.

"Why learn magic? There's no rush for that kind of thing." Yuli was very impatient.

What the hell am I learning? Have you ever seen a farmer who lays his own eggs?

You are the one who should learn, so you learn from me!

"what???"

Seeing Yuli’s reaction of pulling up his pants and ignoring him, Stella was completely dumbfounded.

"You kept me by your side so that I could teach you magic, right?"

Yuri paused for three full seconds before nodding in agreement.

"………………right."

"Why did you take so long to think about it?"

Miss Witch frowned suspiciously: "I say, are you lying to me again?

According to our agreement, after I teach you magic, you have to restore my freedom!"

"Don't worry, I will never break my promise."

The black-haired boy turned around and spoke earnestly.

"When I think of an illiterate person living in my home, I feel sick all over and can't sleep well at night."

Stella looked unhappy: “Then don’t let me live here.”

"If you can't read, it's not appropriate for you to be someone's teacher, right?" Yuli said. "Also, it must be very inconvenient for you to live your daily life, right?"

"Well, that's true..." Stella smoothed her hair embarrassedly.

Yuli tightly grasped the girl's shoulders, his expression serious and affectionate: "More importantly... Stella, I value your affairs more than my own."

The silver-haired girl smiled happily and said, "In that case, why don't you hurry up and help me find my family?"

Yuli ignored this and clapped his hands indifferently: “Okay, the break is over, and we have to continue with the class.

Get ready, Stella - I won't let you sleep tonight."

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……

Miss Witch's first night in the Son's bed was terrible.

That night, Yuli kept tormenting her until after three in the morning before she was allowed to sleep.

As a result, at dawn the next morning, there was a noisy commotion downstairs of the Holy Son's house, just like the early morning dock.