Practicing fighting skills during the day and meeting Sister Fei'er to learn magic at night, Yang Fei's life has not become more fulfilling, but has only become busier.
There is something different about Mayfair today, her maid uniform has turned purple.
"I got promoted~!" She opened her mouth happily as soon as she saw Yang Fei.
Perhaps because the intimacy has become enough, the maid Fei'er finally no longer has any airs in front of Yang Fei.
I saw her folding her long skirt under her buttocks, and walking up the steps to the side in a generous manner. Her long and beautiful legs in white stockings naturally crossed her legs. The dignified and dignified image of the past was gone.
She counted her fingers and said: "There are nine exclusive maids for the princess. Because of my promotion, sister, I no longer have to pour the chamber pot, prepare breakfast, serve the princess to change clothes, clean the room, etc.
It's a trivial matter~, but with the qualification certificate of a seventh-level mage, he started full-time protection!
You work eight hours a day, only eight hours~, you pay the provident fund for buying a house, you get three salaries on holidays, and you get a subsidy for night shifts... Oh! If an enemy attacks, you will get a bonus after defeating it, and you will be reimbursed for travel expenses, and you will get extra subsidies for business trips.
Waiting for a series of benefits~~~~!
This is all thanks to you~! My good brother~~!!”
Yang Fei looked at her empty hands and felt dissatisfied.
"Only verbal praise, no material rewards, no sincerity~"
"Haha! Then tell me~, what reward do you want~?"
Yang Fei walked straight to her, his eyes moving down from her slutty face to her long, silky legs... He could no longer look away.
"Sister...you are so wild like this..."
Yang Fei's saliva surged, and even after swallowing two small sips, it kept overflowing.
Fei'er, who was sitting on the steps, didn't care at all. She smiled teasingly and said, "Why~~ Could it be that you have a lust for your sister and have an unreasonable desire for your sister~~?"
"Hmm~!"
Yang Fei nodded without any pretense and suddenly knelt down in front of her.
In Fei'er's curious eyes, she saw Yang Fei leaning down on the ground to "take a closer look" at the scenery under her skirt.
"Hahahaha!" Feier laughed and patted her butt and stood up.
"My dear brother, can we stop being so funny? How is your fireball training going?"
Didn't see it... Yang Fei was a little disappointed and sat down on the ground.
"I haven't practiced at all. I have a state called difficulty in casting spells, and all mage skills are halved. A fireball spell that can be cast with only five magic points requires ten points to cast, and the success rate of casting is very low.
Even if it succeeds, the fireball released is terrible..."
Mayfair thought for a while.
"This is a normal phenomenon. Most people who practice magic start out just like you."
"What you said...what was it like for you to learn magic at that time?" Yang Fei asked.
"It's completely incomparable." Mayfair waved her hand. "Sister is known as a rare magic genius in a century. She has practiced magic for ten years, is proficient in dozens of spells and specializes in five. Such as the fireball spell.
For spells, you can basically read the spell once and cast it at will."
The corners of Yang Fei's eyes were twitching, and he refused to admit defeat and said:
"Huh, in our heaven (earth), we pay attention to age-appropriate education. The younger the child, the stronger the ability to absorb knowledge and the stronger the learning ability. Therefore, many caring moms are engaged in early childhood education and even prenatal education."
"not understand well……"
Feier asked doubtfully: "But do you want to say that I was better at eight years old than you at fifteen?"
"Yes!" Yang Fei nodded frankly, but tilted his head and felt something was wrong. "Sister, can you show me your character interface?"
Mayfair shook her head.
"There is no such thing. Although I heard about it from the priest, we don't have what you call a 'character interface' here. That kind of thing should be a convenient magic given to you brave men by the gods to defeat the devil, right?"
Yang Fei was a little disappointed.
"...That's such a pity. I still want to know how far apart I am from you."
"Hehe~~I think this gap should be clear at a glance~."
"Sister..." Yang Fei suddenly felt a little discouraged.
Fei'er puffed up her chest and said matter-of-factly: "Sister is a seventh-level mage~."
Yang Fei was a little confused.
"Sister, you keep talking about the seventh-level mage. What level does a seventh-level mage represent?"
Mayfair looked very proud: "There are twelve levels of state-certified mages, and I am now at the seventh level."
"Eh~~~" Yang Fei smiled awkwardly: "Isn't this just over half way up the mountain?"
"No!" Fei'er explained seriously: "The top 12th level mages are legendary existences. Only the 'Three Founding Honors' were designated as 12th level, and became existences worshiped by future generations of mages. They are the existences that everyone can
Unparalleled!
Level 11 mages are epic-level beings. Only mages who have made significant contributions to the whole country and even all mankind in history can be selected. From ancient times to the present, there are only a handful of them.
As a mage in today's society, the real height that can be achieved is a tenth-level mage. However, the title of tenth-level mage is divided among the rotten old men and stinking old women of various mage families, and has nothing to do with ordinary people like us.
Likewise, level nine is not easy to get along with. There are various children of aristocratic families in their thirties and forties, and the interests and disputes among them are complicated to weigh, so the height that your sister and I can really reach is only level eight."
Saying this, Feier's face showed a touch of loneliness, but she cheered up.
"Let's get back to the real story, sister, I obtained the seventh level certification at the age of eighteen, and I hope to reach the eighth level by the age of twenty-four or five. I can be said to be a hero among girls, a genius among geniuses. How about it? Do you have any feelings for your sister?
I admire you~?"
Yang Fei immediately applauded vigorously.
"Oh~~ It does feel very NB when I hear it like this!"
"Hehe~~ Keep going~~ Keep bragging about your sister~~!" Although Fei'er was a little embarrassed, she seemed to be completely familiar with Yang Fei, completely exposing to Yang Fei a side of her that would never be shown to ordinary people.
fly.
Yang Fei looked troubled: "So sister, what should I do with my magic practice?"
"As a senior mage, let me see if you cast another fireball~!" Feier said seriously.
"good!"
The sheep flew out and jumped a few meters away, then got up on its horse, became angry and shouted loudly!
"Damn! How can you activate magic with such silly yelling!!?" Mayfair was furious: "Can't you recite the incantation properly for me?"
Before he finished speaking, a fireball the size of a fist was shot out from Yang Fei's "kamekamebo" gesture, and it flew less than five meters before dissipating on its own.
"How can it be……"
Mayfair was dumbfounded: "You can activate magic by just shouting without reciting any incantations?"
Yang Fei was sweating profusely. "What about Sister Fei'er, how do I need to correct it?"
"No, no, no..." The corners of Fei'er's mouth twitched: "I feel like we are not learning the same thing."
After thinking for a while, he asked again: "How many more times can you cast it?"
Yang Fei answered honestly: "You can still cast it once. Even if the third cast is successful, you will faint as before."
Mayfair nodded: "Then I will use recovery magic to help you recover your magic power. Let's try it a few more times."
After testing, even if Yang Fei casts magic according to the rules, the effect is exactly the same as the "Shouting" fireball spell.
Fei'er gave up and let him use the fireball technique to shout.
In order to test whether only a single magic could do this, Fei'er taught Yangfei "Ice Explosion".
Ice Explosion LV.1: Small range attack magic, causing medium damage to the hit target, consuming 10 magic power.
Note: Due to the "difficulty in casting" state, Yang Fei needs 20 magic points to cast this magic.
After repeated testing, it was found that its casting mode is similar to that of fireball. The casting effect of chanting incantations in a regular manner is not much different from the casting effect of shouting "Ice Explosion Bomb"...
Now Fei'er has completely given up. This younger brother is so difficult to teach in a sense...