My wife, who's in a vegetative state, please stop eavesdropping on my thoughts.

After all, he also had such a memorable period of his school days.

But soon, someone at their table suddenly mentioned a name that the Snow Knight knew.

"By the way, do you guys know Vera Hayes? You know, the transfer student who was specially admitted, the one who sits next to Emily. I heard someone say she's actually a pervert..."

"what happened?"

"I heard she goes to an extravagant abstinence center every day after school. Can you believe it? At our age, having to go to an abstinence center every day must be so depressing...?"

"Stop, stop, isn't this topic a bit too subtle?"

Emily, who was sitting in the middle, raised her hand in time to interrupt everyone.

The topic was not allowed to continue.

Furthermore, departmental discrimination is not allowed within the academy, and the topic of the "NoFap Club" is too sensitive and could easily leave ammunition for criticism.

Because there are dozens of abstinence clubs in the royal city, 90% of which are associated with extravagance.

Emily is also applying to be the student council president next year.

Unless she herself is a sorcerer of extravagance, it is impossible for her to discuss such topics in public.

Obviously, she is not.

However, Emily still held a high position in the class, and the girls around her quickly changed the subject with laughter.

"By the way, the freshmen's training camp is starting at the end of the month. I heard that they're going to hold a competition with White Frost Academy this year. Do they have any top students in their class?"

"Haha, even the strongest experts are no match for Emily! Emily's liberal arts grades and practical skills are both perfect. How could those trash from White Frost Academy possibly beat us? Two years from now, Emily will definitely graduate as the top student!!" A girl with pigtails proudly declared her victory ahead of time.

"Keep a low profile, keep a low profile..."

Emily took a sip of the brightly colored juice without making a sound.

Upon hearing this, the Snow Knight at the next table showed a slight crack in his expression.

He never expected that he would be scolded for no reason.

You should know that Bai Shuang Academy is his alma mater.

"Go, White Frost Academy! You must crush Ice Mist!!"

The Snow Knight secretly cheered for the White Frost Academy.

However, he already knew about the academy's training camp.

The Night Patrol team held several meetings to discuss this topic.

After Corona, the top student of the academy, was attacked a few years ago, Ice Cloud Extraordinary Academy and several other prestigious schools were almost completely banned from all off-campus training activities.

However, during the Snow Palace Trial last month, Corona exposed the true identity of the Sun Princess in order to kill the Ice Princess and was defeated by the Wind God Weiss, directly proving that the attack was a self-directed act.

Come to think of it, they're just newcomers; why would a supernatural organization of this caliber go out of their way to attack them?

After a period of discussion and evaluation among the high-ranking officials and deans of various academies, they finally relented and allowed the academies of the royal city to reopen their off-campus training activities.

Across from her, Sineenat tilted her head silently.

Listening to the conversation among the Ice Cloud students, he couldn't help but show a thoughtful expression.

...

Meanwhile, on the other side...

The entrance to the luxurious abstinence club, located a few streets away from Bingxia Academy.

A pink-haired girl wearing a white mask walked out, exhaled a deep breath of fresh air, and then stretched comfortably.

She felt she was in excellent condition and full of righteousness.

It was as if all bad habits had been completely eradicated.

A short while later, the main door of the guild hall was pushed open from the inside again.

A white-haired girl with two large buns in her hair and completely white pupils followed out and asked in a sincere tone:

"Fellow patient, I heard you've been receiving treatment for over a month now, and you're the most senior patient here. How do you feel about the expensive treatment? Is it effective?"

“It’s quite effective; the frequency has decreased by about one-tenth each day,” Vera glanced back at her, her voice beneath the mask carrying an undisguised boast.

One-tenth?

The white-haired girl thoughtfully rested her chin on her hand, her white pupils slightly narrowed.

She had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

But I can't quite put my finger on what's wrong.

After all, even though it's only a tiny amount, one-tenth of the result did have an effect.

This is assuming we exclude the two-plus hours spent on daily meditation therapy...

In other words, it's simply that these extravagant sorcerers are spending less time in bed each day, right?

Unfortunately, ever since she was blacklisted by major casinos a few days ago, Miss Xing has lost the most effective way to vent her excessive indulgence in extravagant arts.

After several days of having nowhere to vent her frustration, her irritability and anxiety levels skyrocketed, eventually leading her to resort to the most classic and primitive method. As a result, she remained in a dazed and confused state for several days.

But I don't know if the number of times I indulged myself was too excessive.

When I woke up this morning, I felt sore back and weak legs that I couldn't get out of bed for a while.

That's why I made up my mind to turn over a new leaf and went to the most reputable and extravagant abstinence club in the capital, where I happily paid a huge sum of money as a "stupidity tax".

"How about we switch channels? I'd also like to ask you, senior, for more professional advice on quitting pornography," Miss Xing suggested sincerely after a moment of contemplation, finding no suspicious points.

"Hmm, what's your extravagant dialing password...?"

Vera did not refuse.

You could tell just by looking at the way the other person walked with a limp when they first arrived today.

This guy is definitely just as sick as I am.

"Uh, well... this is too complicated for me. Let me write yours down first. You can mark my number as a note after I dial it."

Miss Xing looked embarrassed and scratched her face awkwardly.

You should know that it was because of her extravagant dialing method, which was as luxurious as chanting a spell.

If she hadn't faced a life-or-death situation, no night patrol member would have called her.

"Okay, my number is 341892618. Go search for it on the 'Luxury' channel."

Vera didn't think twice and immediately gave out the number.

A short while later, a communication signal crashed into Vera's extravagant signal channel.

She casually clicked on the caller ID details page and nearly choked on her own saliva when she saw the other party's dialing ID.

No way, is this some kind of extravagant phone number?

She had never seen such bizarre and extravagant orders in her entire life!

Who is the most adorable woman in the world?

Who is the poorest woman in the world?

【That's right, it's Miss Hoshi!!】

【Then, I do!!】

I'd give my entire fortune to the cutest, poorest Miss Xing!!

No way, you have absolutely no talent and you're just begging?!

Vera managed to keep her expression from breaking down, and after a two-second silence, she quietly added three words to the other person's contact ID: "Beggar."

Meanwhile, Miss Xing took the opportunity to add the two-word nickname "female" to the pink-haired girl's contact information.

Her extravagant contact list currently only contains two friends.

One is Bingfei, with the note "[For Sale]"

The other one is this pink-haired woman.

It is easy to identify.

Don't misunderstand, it's not that Miss Xing has any grudge or hatred towards Bingfei.

Instead, she accidentally discovered that Bingfei had saved her contact as "Cup," which prompted her to rack her brains to come up with an even more outrageous nickname.

In fact, this is how most female philanderers' best friends are nicknamed, and it has been documented for a long time.

The closer the relationship on the surface, the harsher the nicknames are hidden behind the scenes.

As for the other departments...

There is no means of remote dialing.

After doing all this, the two maintained a very polite and respectable social smile, said goodbye to each other, and then turned and walked towards their respective homes.

Vera walked back along the quiet streets of the royal city to the small villa where the Hayes family currently resided.

Compared to the Hayes mansion during his time in Moonlit City, his current residence is a far cry from what he once lived in. It's just an ordinary three-story villa, though the location is still decent, situated on the edge of the city center. Even wealthy commoners could afford it, and it no longer befits the status and grandeur of a nobleman.

The eldest brother, Nyon, has been visibly anxious lately, going out early and returning late every day to run his business, sometimes not even coming home for a whole week. He has poured all his time and energy into trying to revive the Hayes family.

They've fallen so low that they can't even afford a qualified superhuman bodyguard.

But Vera didn't feel sad or wronged.

Compared to the glamorous lives of the aristocracy, she felt that it was quite nice to be able to stay in her small villa and write novels freely.

That's right, her first pure romance novel, "Full-Time Warlock," is about to be released.

Given the foot traffic and size of the reading market in the Royal City, I believe the sales will be even more explosive than when "The Tragedy of the Moon" was independently released in Moonlit City.

Let's give the first royalty payment to my brother as start-up capital for his business.

However......

She had just pushed open the door to her villa when she froze in the entryway.

Sitting on the sofa was a silver-haired man she had never expected. The only remaining maid in the Hayes family was carefully serving him tea and water.

“Weiss…”

What are you doing at my house?

Vera's tone was strange and questioning.

She had initially thought Weiss would be more worried about her persistent pursuit, but she never expected him to actually come knocking on her door...

Is this because they believe they haven't recognized the identity of the Moon Goddess and have no evidence, so they are fearless?

"Um, I have a favor to ask..."

Weiss sighed helplessly.

In fact, Elune had fallen into a deep sleep again not long ago, and now he had completely offended the astrology community.

After much thought, Vera is the only one who can help me now.

That's right.

"I want you to use your Dreamer's abilities to help me develop a mystery. As for the reward, whether it's a Tier 7 potion or family business, I'll do my best to support you..."

Weiss spoke earnestly and sincerely, without a trace of condescension.

It wasn't that Weiss had previously ignored the Hayes family's predicament, pretending not to know when he was able to help, and only offering his help now that they needed it—the reality was that all the assets he controlled belonged to the Selenes family, and he had neither the right nor the standing to use his wife's money to fill the Hayes family's hole.

Now he has earned a lot of Tier 6 Dream Potions in one go, and with the internal support of the Starry Sky Merchant Guild, he has gained some confidence to get involved.

Vera blinked, her expression beneath the mask showing extreme confusion.

"No need for potions, Ice Cloud Academy will keep providing them. As for payment, just help your older brother out as you see fit. But you actually want me to help develop mysteries...?"

"Let me be clear, I'm only an 8th-tier Dreamer right now, so there's nothing I can do to help you..."

Vera sounded puzzled.

Clearly, she didn't think she could really help Weiss in any way.

That's right, an 8th-level dreamer can only fantasize about 8th-level things.

However, it is impossible to create anything of the 7th order.