“Bang—!”
The moment the fiery fist came crashing down, Ximon was slammed hard onto the floor by the girl, right where he stood…..
“Ah—ugh ah…ah……”
The vicious expression on his face instantly gave way to sheer terror, a sharp, tearing pain ripping through the bridge of his nose.
His vision darkened, flooded by overflowing blood, and his nerves began to fray in confusion.
The blonde Little Lord had completely lost all the arrogance he’d shown moments ago.
Deep within, the fear of death made his entire body tremble, and even his agonized screams were barely audible anymore.
He struggled to prop himself up, still trying to get to his feet……but no matter how hard he tried, he had no strength to rise.
Even so, Keti didn’t seem ready to stop.
Seeing Ximon trying to struggle, Keti sneered coldly.
“Not satisfied, huh? Then… let me properly review this for you, make sure you lose in a way you truly understand.”
“Did you really think that by relying on your family’s resources, stealing a few High-Tier Magic spells, your strength would be on par with those high-level magicians, Ximon?”
“But…unfortunately, this world has a harsh reality. Real combat isn’t about simply showing off your and my Magic talent, comparing letter grades, and calling it done~”
Keti sighed helplessly, then waved her hand.
The mass of Rubber Slime instantly wrapped around Ximon again, lifting him up.
The Little Lord gasped sharply and began panicking, screaming wildly.
“Ah, shut up! Can’t you just listen to me finish speaking?”
“You’re only sixteen, never paid attention to a single day of Magic theory class, no combat experience, no training to increase your mana reserves, and you don’t even know what moves different classes of opponents would use, right?”
“With that kind of background, even if you have a B-level Talent and have learned some High-Tier Magic, what good does it do?”
“Even if I hadn’t intervened just now, if I kept using the Magic Resistance Potion without caring about the Tavern’s facilities, and waited until your mana ran out, the result would be the same!”
“Understand? Someone like you has no right to be proud just because you learned a few High-Tier spells!”
Having said that, the huge hand of slime threw Ximon again.
He crashed heavily onto the Tavern floor, face-down, landing right beside his two lackeys, who immediately shuddered in shock.
“A mo…monster?!”
The two looked on, wide-eyed and stunned.
They never expected that the loli teacher they’d considered useless would so easily obliterate the strongest of their group, Ximon, like this!
Especially that solid punch just now…
T-this is going to cause a death, right?!
Ximon…
Little Lord Ximon isn’t dead already, is he?!
I-if so…then the next targets…won’t it be us two?!
“Hiss!”
“He killed someone! He killed someone—!”
“Help! Help! Ahhh, someone save us, please—!”
At this moment, whatever happened to Ximon was beside the point; his two lackeys were nearly scared to death.
As Keti took a step toward where Ximon had fallen, their faces turned pale, their calves trembling uncontrollably, and the sound of “pshhh~” filled the air.
“Gaaaaaaahhh—!”
Immediately, like seeing a ghost, the two turned to run away, only to be blocked by the frowning patrons who had earlier been at the Tavern’s door.
Seeing that Keti had completely gained the upper hand, the group of burly men straightened their backs.
Several broad figures forced the two lackeys back inside the Tavern, where they clung to each other, shrinking into a corner, trembling violently.
Keti looked at the two students with a hint of disbelief.
To be honest, she had no impression of these two and hadn’t meant to target them.
After all, besides mouthing off with Ximon a little, they hadn’t done anything else………………so why did it look like she was about to purge the entire sect and kill them all today?
Am I…really that scary?
Keti was actually secretly pleased.
These little brats kept ignoring her, causing trouble.
A bunch of fifteen or sixteen-year-old punks really thinking they were stronger than her?
This was already…the best slap in the face!
So, next, as their teacher, she was going to properly give Ximon his first real lesson.
The girl calmly walked over to Ximon’s side.
Then, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear, she looked down at the trembling Ximon lying on the ground and chuckled softly.
“Also, that High-Tier Magic you’re so proud of seems to have some problems too~ I wonder what your family thinks of this.”
“You see, the Original Elf Magic’s Magic Arrow Rain fires the purest energy crystals. No material can cleverly dissolve it easily; almost the only way to counter it is absorption!”
“But your family had to mix in that crude Lightning Magic. With that change, not only does it consume much more mana, but the arrow rain can also be easily countered by Insulating Material. Its power isn’t even enhanced—if anything, it’s weakened. It’s a classic case of gilding the lily~”
Hearing his painstakingly learned High-Tier Magic being criticized like this by the girl, Ximon raised his head begrudgingly.
He struggled to look up at the silver-haired beauty and smiled faintly.
Tilting his head, he added: “Me? What’s wrong with me? Oh…you’re probably trying to praise your teacher here, saying I know so much~ Hehe, I agree with you…compared to a brat like you, I really do know a lot~ So…”
The silver-haired girl’s lips curled into a sly smile.
Suddenly, she lifted her right foot, and under Ximon’s incredulous gaze, she stomped down hard on his head!
The brown leather shoe ruthlessly ground Ximon underfoot, trampling the Little Lord’s head with her sole.
Afterwards, the silver-haired girl smiled again and said: “Well? Admit it now—you agree I’m qualified to be your teacher, right? …Ximon, it looks like you still have a lot to learn from me! Of course, not just about Magic~ but also about character!”
“Alright, if you still want to get up, you’ll apologize to Sister Xiasha and everyone in the Tavern, then leave enough compensation to cover the damage you caused! Otherwise…I won’t mind throwing another punch~”
Ximon gasped for air, overwhelmed by humiliation….although his pride stubbornly held on inside, it was clear his body had reached its limit and could no longer resist.
More than that…that devilish loli even said she’d come at him again—hiss—
In an instant, the fear of death made Ximon obedient.
After a moment, he slowly raised his head, then—with blood from his nose and tears—tremblingly cried out toward Keti’s small foot:
“I was wrong, I’m sorry, sorry Landlady, sorry everyone! I’ll leave all my money here, please let me go, uaaaahhh…”