"The Pyroxene is the remains of the creatures we discovered from the Pyroxene mine about 240 years ago. There is no particular clear statement about the source of these creatures. However, combined with the information mastered by the Six Great Mage Towers, this creature is likely to be a magic creature living in the Second Magic Era, and may also have the ability to release magic-"

Luna stood on the podium, holding a thin bamboo pole in her hand. A teak rack half a person tall stood beside her, with a pyroxene the size of a human head on it. Inside the pyroxene, a small creature with wings on it condensed.

"Teacher! Are they alive?" A student asked a question with curious eyes.

"So far, all the pyroxene elves we found showed no signs of activity or life. Now, unanimous judgment is that their race should have been extinct."

"Teacher, is it because of the second big demon wave?" Another student asked a question. Luna glanced at the student who asked the question and quietly wrote down his name. These children who had been screened five years ago are now teenagers. Lord Luke Brewster does not have so much energy to bring so many apprentices, so his apprentices took over the task of enlightening these children.

"The reason for this is now. Can anyone tell me what happened to the second great demon tide?" Luna likes to ask questions and interact. This is how her tutor educated her when she was a child, which has benefited her a lot. Nowadays, these children also like her. Her magic history and magic mechanical architecture are all good.

"I'll do it!", the child just now, Gugu Litgo Luna gave him a positive look and watched him stand up.

"The second great demon tide allowed the magic power scattered in the world to converge on pyroxene. From then on, the world entered the era of demonic appearance and demonic hiddenness. The magicians lost the ability to mobilize magic power in the air to cast spells. Pyroxene - at that time was called magic crystal, became the only source of magic power for magicians..."

Gugu Litgo is a commoner child. His father works in a textile factory and his mother makes money by making some knitted products at home. When Gugu is recruited into the Mage Tower as an apprentice, his parents can receive a considerable living allowance, which will be paid until the apprentice dies or is over 18 years old. The price of receiving this subsidy is that parents will lose their children forever.

It is never possible. Only a few children who can get the best scores in the exam every year can get the opportunity to visit their parents. If you want to truly change your destiny, you must activate the magical sense. Unfortunately, let alone these children, even Luna herself cannot see the possibility of success on this road.

"Gugu, you said it very well, thank you."

Luna, after Gugu finished speaking, praised him without hesitation. She looked at the wall clock behind the classroom and the class was about to end. After class, she had a dinner party to go, and there was not much time to spend with these children.

"Okay, now the get out of class is over. Today's homework is to write an article about the Pyroxene Elf. I'll give it to me next week. Do you understand?"

After the children agreed, Luna left the classroom. Her room was on the sixth floor, and she needed to take a lift there. The magic lifting system of this mage tower is said to have a history of more than three hundred years and has been running smoothly. The only problem is that the consumption of pyroxene is getting faster and faster. Luna, who was riding the lift, was stunned and subconsciously walked out of the lift and entered her room.

"Mr. Luna."

Waiting at the door were Luna's life maids, Dylan Warren and Meren Warren Luna did not like the surname "Warren" who indicated the identity of serfs. She usually called them Diddy and Meme.

"Didi, I'm going to have a banquet tonight. Is the yellow party dress I bought from Woodford still there?"

"Here, the skirt was a bit big before. I helped you tighten your waist last week and washed and ironed it. I'll take it for you now."

Luna saw Didi go through the wardrobe, stood on her favorite Lent velvet blanket and stretched out her arms, asking Meimei to help her take off her mage robe. Teacher Luke is good at everything, but she has some bad taste in the mage robe. Luna, like other apprentices under Luke, needs someone to help her to take off her tighter mage robe that is sucked from her head.

"Sir, are you going to meet St. Scott tonight?"

There is no secret in the mage tower, not to mention that Luna, as the first apprentice, has people staring at her every word and action, so naturally she cannot keep it secret.

"Well, I don't like him, but the teacher has agreed to him, what can I do?"

Melen had taken off Luna's mage robe at this time, revealing her young body wearing only a small robe under the robe. Luna looked at the woman in the mirror and brushed her body with her hands.

"Adults have such a good figure, which is something a man wants." Melen's temperament is more straightforward, "But it's normal for adults to look down on them. If adults can inspire magical sensing, they will be the next generation of great magicians, a character who is even more powerful than the king, and is of the same level as the pope. By that time, let alone the archbishop, we won't even look down on the cardinal!"

“Magic sensing is not that easy.”

Meimei's words hit Luna's pain point. She felt a little depressed. She reached out to take the skirt handed over by Dylan and asked the two to help her put it on. Dylan's needlework was better than Melen. The material of this skirt was made of Woodford's famous mechanical silk, which was expensive. But Luna is now thinner than when she bought clothes. If she didn't wear them, Luna was not in the mood to wear something else for the time being, so Didi tightened her waist.

"It works very well! My Didi is the best!"

Melen was still quick-talking, Dylan stopped and stood beside him. After Luna had almost finished her trial, she gave a few instructions.

"Sir, this material is too strong. I didn't dare to put too much waist-retracting thread. Be careful when wearing it, don't do too big moves?"

"I got it, I don't plan to dance with that guy anyway."

Luna nodded and asked Meren to take off her clothes. She was more than two hours away from her departure, and she had to lie on the bed for a while and then choose jewelry.

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When he saw Luna Brewster get off the carriage, St. Scott, the Archbishop of Rosville City, the Tri-God Cult, was full of stunning eyes. The apprentice of the magician, who was always known for his beauty, was wearing a silver-glowed yellow dress, with a tulle on his shoulder, and his hair was tied up behind his head, fixed with a green pyroxene hairpin. Her deep green pupils and long golden red hair were shining with crystal-like light under the pyroxene columns at the door of Scott's mansion.

“I’m honored that you came to my dinner.”

Scott took a step forward, reached out and lifted his hand, and helped Luna walk down the high carriage. Luna's hands were soft and soft, and in Scott's palm, it was as soft as nothing.

"It's also my honor, Lord Scott."

Luna responded politely, her eyes already looking at the hall where the pyroxene lights were shining together not far away. This time Scott held a small dinner, and there were not many people in the lobby. Luna and Scott walked hand in hand and quickly integrated into the guests.

Although it was a small dinner, eating this kind of social dinner was never the main purpose of the people attending the banquet. Luna was also mentally prepared and had already eaten a piece of cake before going out, so she did not show any interest in the food on the long tables on both sides. Scott seemed to be very happy that she could come and chat with the guests. Objectively speaking, she could hear a lot of interesting information at such dinners, and chatting between female guests could also bring out some gossip.

"I heard that the textile workers in Roninger went on strike, the police arrested many people, and it seemed that people were still dead."

The speaker was Anne Brett, whose husband, Earl Brett, was the director of the Police Department, and had a lot of first-hand information on policing.

"That's really scary. Why do those workers go on strike?" Luna gently covered her lips and expressed surprise. Scott stood beside her, holding a glass of foaming wine in her hand.

"It was said that something was wrong with the textile machine and a worker died. They asked Baron Dan Stowell, who managed the factory, to pay for the workers' families and to add safety equipment. The people of the Stowell family were willing to buy a baron even if they were willing to buy a baron. How could they do such a waste of money?"

Mrs. Brett's tone was contemptuous, as if she had to join someone like Stowell, which made her feel a little ashamed. Luna chuckled softly and echoed a few words.

"If it were written according to the rebellious book of the Great Magister Havary, Stowell was a capitalist, and the capitalists and the working class were born against each other, so it would be normal for them to fight."

"What book did he write in the dead mage in the Third Republic of Havaly? "Mrs. Brett was confused by Luna's words, "I have heard from my husband that the word capitalist seems to be quite hot lately?"

"It's not an interesting book, you will definitely not like it, Madam."

Scott gave Luna a wink and changed the subject. Luna was a little puzzled, but Scott seemed to be fine and left the circle just now, and then whispered to her: "Havary's book "On Capital" has been banned in many places. It doesn't matter if you have read it, but it's best not to promote it on such occasions."

When Luna heard this, she raised her eyebrows at Scott and said she knew. Scott was shocked by her movements, and just as soon as the dance floor started playing music, he invited Luna to dance with him. Luna used the excuse of being unwell and took a break by the dance floor. According to her plan, attending the dinner was to give face to the teacher and Scott, but she didn't want to feel too wronged for herself in such a thing as dancing.

"The fifth prince Dawn Gibson arrives-"

The doorman's reputation surprised Luna, who was staring at the dance floor in a daze, why did Gibson come here? She couldn't think of the reason for a while, and didn't want to know the reason. Luna took a deep breath, exhale, adjusted her condition, and walked towards His Highness the Prince who was surrounded by crowds in the distance. She might not care about Scott, but the fifth prince was very concerned about her taste. She was still dancing in the dance floor just now. When she heard His Highness who stopped, Scott saw Luna's movements. He had no expression on his face, reached out to touch the stubble at the corner of his mouth, and went up to him.

"Article St. Scott, sorry, I'm done tonight's patrol mission ahead of schedule. I remember that you still have a dinner party, so I rushed over. I hope you don't mind."

Gibson politely apologized to Scott and explained the reason for his appearance. Scott did send him an invitation, but royal members rarely attend such dinners, so Scott did not expect Gibson to come. After a brief crowding and panic, people gradually adapted to the existence of His Royal Highness and surrounded him to the dance floor.

Dawn Gibson is the fifth son of His Majesty King Ankenyn and the prince with the most hope to inherit the throne. The ladies and girls present surrounded him like stars surrounded by the moon, hoping to get the glory of dancing with him. Gibson's eyes flashed over more than a dozen faces, and they were in opposition to Luna's somewhat eager dark green pupils.

"May I ask, this beautiful duke, can I dance with you?"

"Of course, my Highness."

Luna bent her legs slightly, put her right hand on Gibson's palm, raised the corner of her skirt with her left hand, and bowed her head to salute. Scott looked at them from a distance behind the sides of the two, looking inexplicably.

The prelude to the music is Aga Dash's "Walk in the Forest", one of Luna's favorite dance music. The prelude of this song is gentle, but the climax is intense, and the accompanying dance steps are also full of passion. Luna has practiced this song countless times in the Mage Tower, and during most of the practice, Gibson is her imaginary dance partner.

Prince Dawn Gibson and Luna stood looking at each other. As the music progressed, Luna gently placed her hand on Gibson's shoulder and smiled at him. Gibson turned her head and stared at the first apprentice with gentle eyes. The two men's figures solidified for a moment, and then danced with the music.

The others on the dance floor had quietly moved away from the stage and handed all their focus and sight to the prince and the girl. The two of them stepped forward in the dance spots under the light of pyroxene, retreated, and turned back from time to time. Luna showed off the results of her countless practices. Gibson was like the most perfect dance partner, and his cooperation with Luna was just right, like a pair of golden boys and jade girls.

The rhythm of the music gradually accelerated, and the dance had reached the most intense part without realizing it. Here, Luna was about to jump from Gibson's arms, support her one foot and rotate it in the air for two rounds, and then gently fall into Gibson's arms. Luna has practiced this movement countless times, and never had any problems. She lightly stepped, danced her body as the rhythm of the music, and used a little force with one hand. Gibson felt her need and held her hand.

here we go.

This is the most beautiful dance in "Walking in the Forest". Luna exerted force with one foot, leaning on Gibson's arm and her body, like a beautiful butterfly flying in the light, her body rotated lightly in the air, and the yellow silk skirt danced with her movements, like flowing wings.

There is nothing more beautiful than this.

Luna thought so.

"Tear--"

A sound of ripping that shouldn't have happened suddenly interrupted the music. Luna felt her waist cool, and the originally slim and light skirt suddenly became heavy. She followed the rhythm of the music and returned to Gibson's arms before she had the heart to check her clothes. Then she realized that before she knew it, the silk skirt that she liked the most had a big opening cracked from her waist, revealing the white corset inside.

"Oh! The tutor is here!"

Luna let out a low scream, and a low voice sounded from the crowd watching. Luna felt all the blood in her body surged onto her head at this moment. Faced with this sudden accident, Luna could not think of any other solution even if she could read all the books in the Mage Tower Library. Without any hesitation, Luna decisively chose the only way she could deal with it.

She moaned softly and fainted.
Chapter completed!