After the quiz papers were handed out, the class quickly came to an end.
As the bell approached, sighs echoed through the classroom once again, as everyone seemed to feel they hadn’t performed well.
Evelyn glanced casually at the collected papers, and her expression immediately darkened.
“Tsk, how could anyone get this wrong…”
“Wasn’t this quiz supposed to be easy? Did any of you actually review at home?”
Her face stern, she swept a cold gaze across the room. “We’re already halfway through the semester, and you’re still showing no improvement. Do you want me to fail you all? Let me remind you, it’s not unheard of for an entire class to fail under me. If you want to graduate, you’d better get your act together and master the course material!”
The students’ faces grew even more despondent.
However, Evelyn’s expression eventually softened, and she turned with a rare smile toward the window seat.
“Although the overall results are disappointing, I’d like to commend a few students, such as Luo Wei.”
Luo Wei blinked in surprise.
“Look at him! Even while hospitalized, he managed to keep up with his studies! Not only did he help the police solve a major case, but he also maintained his academic progress. The only question he didn’t answer was the last one on the quiz! Everyone, take a moment to reflect. Think about why you worked so hard to get into Callen University in the first place! Do you still want to make something of yourselves or not?!”
Most of the students hung their heads in shame, while a few cast admiring and envious glances at Luo Wei.
Luo Wei, however, simply shook his head with a humble smile, as if he didn’t think he’d done anything extraordinary.
Of course, he had done well—after all, Evelyn had been tutoring him every night…
With such a renowned teacher guiding him, he had already outpaced the entire class in the field of magic studies from the starting line…
Though, to be fair, Evelyn was usually too lazy to push him to study. It was Luo Wei who had insisted on her help…
If she taught well, she’d get a reward.
If she didn’t…
Well, she’d still get a reward. Evelyn wasn’t the type to settle for less.
After school, Luo Wei and Evelyn “coincidentally” boarded the same steam bus.
Despite repeated assurances that steam transportation was safe, the bus was nearly empty.
With plenty of seats available, Luo Wei cheerfully took the one next to Evelyn.
Evelyn shot him a glare. “Could you stop staring at me like that during class?”
“Huh?” Luo Wei feigned confusion. “But I’m a student. Who else am I supposed to look at during class?”
His logic was sound, and Evelyn was momentarily speechless.
But the memory of Luo Wei’s intense gaze during class, filled with unspoken desire, made her cheeks flush.
Her face turned stern again. “No! Don’t change the subject! That wasn’t the look of a student! It was… it was lecherous! If you keep that up, how am I supposed to teach?”
“How was it not the look of a student?” Luo Wei protested, putting on a serious expression. “My eyes were filled with a student’s passion for knowledge! It was admiration and respect for the best teacher, Evelyn! Why are you always thinking about such inappropriate things? Or maybe… you’re the one with the dirty mind, always jumping to those conclusions?”
“You little brat!” Evelyn glared at him. “Enough with the smooth talk! Behave yourself in class from now on, or I’ll fail you!”
Luo Wei grinned and nodded. “Yes, ma’am.”
Evelyn sighed, unsure if he was taking her seriously, but there was little else she could do.
With strangers all around, Evelyn quietly rested her head on Luo Wei’s shoulder.
“It’s been so long since I last taught… I’m exhausted…”
A faint, enchanting fragrance filled the air as Luo Wei glanced at Evelyn, who seemed to have something on her mind but remained silent.
Luo Wei savored the quiet moment, gazing out the window as Saint Callen slowly regained its former vitality.
Suddenly, Evelyn asked softly,
“That night at the banquet… after I got drunk, I didn’t say anything strange, did I?”
Luo Wei noticed her stealing a glance at him, her expression cautious.
He couldn’t help but smile. “Oh, you said a lot of things!”
Evelyn immediately sat up, her face filled with panic. “What? What did I say??”
Luo Wei adopted a solemn expression. “You said, ‘I really like Xiao Wei! I like him so much! I can’t live without him!’ And then you clung to me, acting all silly…”
“What?!”
Evelyn’s face turned bright red in an instant.
“I… I…”
She stammered, utterly flustered.
“I really said that? How could I say something like that?! Damn it!”
She buried her face in her hands, mortified. “I knew I shouldn’t have drunk so much! I’ve never had alcohol before! What was I thinking?! I’m so embarrassed! I could just die!”
She looked up abruptly. “Luo Wei, don’t take any of that seriously! I was just drunk and rambling!”
But Luo Wei was staring at her, his lips twitching as he tried to suppress a laugh…
“You…”
“You tricked me!!”
Evelyn lunged at him, furious.
“You’re always fooling me! How could I be so gullible?!”
Luo Wei raised his hands in mock surrender. “Teacher, I was just trying to spare your feelings. Look how lively you are now! Isn’t this better?”
“Spare my feelings? Why would I need that?”
“If I told you the truth, you’d definitely be embarrassed~”
Evelyn froze.
Wait…
Did she really say something she shouldn’t have that night?
Her cheeks burned as she covered her face, too ashamed to speak.
I swear, if I ever drink again, I’m a dog!
...
Amid their playful bickering, the steam bus came to a stop at Riverside Road in the East District.
As they walked home together, Evelyn suddenly complained, “We really need to buy a car… commuting takes so much time. It’s such a waste…”
“Sure,” Luo Wei agreed. Saint Callen was a big city, and getting around wasn’t easy. A car was definitely a good idea.
“But just so you know, I don’t have any money!” Evelyn quickly added.
“I know…” Luo Wei gave her a wry look.
Evelyn, despite being a vampire, was perpetually broke. Her salary from the university was spent entirely on beauty products, shopping, bags, and clothes…
“With more people living at home now, we can’t get something too small…” Luo Wei mused. “It needs decent power, too… and comfort is important. Helena gets carsick easily…”
As he pondered, his gaze drifted to the house across the street.
“You know, our neighbor’s car seems pretty nice. Maybe we should get something like that…”
Though “neighbor” was a stretch—their house was over five hundred meters away, but it was the closest one to the old mansion.
Mention of the neighbor suddenly jogged Luo Wei’s memory.
He and Evelyn exchanged a glance.
Their eyes widened in unison.
“We never returned the car!!”
But that car had long since been destroyed in the chaos of the Lower District…
Luo Wei recalled the sorry state of the once-pristine vehicle, crumpled and shattered… Its only value now was as scrap metal, though perhaps the steam engine could fetch a decent price…
Fortunately, the commendation ceremony had come with a hefty reward, so Luo Wei wasn’t short on funds. He could always buy the neighbor a new car…
When Luo Wei and Evelyn knocked on the neighbor’s door with guilty expressions…
The neighbor opened the door, saw Luo Wei, and immediately recoiled in fear.
“Ah! We don’t have a car anymore! Please go ask someone else!!”
It seemed that the memory of Luo Wei brandishing a revolver had left a lasting impression…
Luo Wei waved his hand helplessly, "I'm not here to borrow your car this time, but to return it..."
The neighbor scrutinized him carefully and, seeing that he wasn't carrying a gun, finally let out a sigh of relief.
"If that's the case... then there's no rush..."
"Oh, right! There's one more thing—I almost forgot!"
The neighbor looked at Luo Wei, suddenly slapped his forehead.
"My memory! Wait here for a moment!"
With that, he turned and rummaged through the cabinet by the entrance. Luo Wei and Evelyn exchanged puzzled glances as they watched his back.
A moment later, the neighbor returned holding an exquisite envelope.
"A few days ago, when no one was home at your place, a postman dropped this off. This kind of letter requires a personal signature upon delivery, so it was left with me."
"A letter?" Luo Wei was taken aback, then accepted it.
Who would send me a letter? Why not just come find me directly?
Luo Wei frowned as he examined the envelope, then flipped it over.
The moment he saw the sender's information...
His gaze froze.
"Wegner Empire, Southern District, Brugge City, Heglais Town."
"Tilis"
The sender was...
Miss Witch.

【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)

iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”