The female protagonistâs old habits are back, huh? Tch, typical!
Vinny, standing by and watching Aesphyraâs flirtatious demeanor, crossed his arms with a look of disdain and disgust on his face.
However, in the original story, Mirexia and Aesphyra were originally a pair, so it was somewhat understandable. The key issue was that this girl couldnât resist clinging to any beautiful girl she saw, always trying to flirt with them.
Vinny couldnât help but wonder what kind of upbringing had led to this kind of behavior.
Seeing that there was nothing for her to do here, as it was just a reunion between acquaintances, the senior student prepared to leave. But before she did, she gave Vinny a meaningful look.
Well, it couldnât be helped. It seemed his reputation was indeed quite bad. It hadnât been long since he made a fool of himself at that banquet, and his usual harassment of Mirexia was no secret. So, naturally, most students from the kingdom didnât have a favorable impression of him, especially when he got close to Mirexia. Their first thought was that this guy was about to start another round of relentless pursuit of Princess Mirexia.
âLong time no see, Aesphyra,â Mirexia responded with a calm smile, nodding slightly towards Vinny.
Mirexia always maintained this unflappable demeanor. Perhaps it was because she had lost her mother at a young age and had been groomed early on to assist the king in state affairs, which had instilled in her a maturity beyond her years. Among her peers, she always seemed the most composed, making the previously love-struck Vinny look like a five-year-old in comparison.
Vinny found this normal and had grown accustomed to Mirexiaâs nature. He knew she was someone who hated evil and was straightforward, always prioritizing her duties over personal feelings.
It was hard to imagine how the Aesphyra in the game had managed to win her over and make her fall in love. Honestly, after inheriting memories of Mirexia from this life and understanding her personality, he really didnât think someone so career-driven and seemingly uninterested in romance could ever fall in love.
Not just falling in love, but even something as unlikely as grass growing on a rock.
Vinny found Mirexiaâs work-centric lifestyle terrifying just to observe. If he had to live like that, he wouldnât last a day. Yet Mirexia had been living this way since childhood and had grown accustomed to it.
Although he had no desire for such a life, it didnât stop him from having a favorable impression of Mirexia. He didnât want to become like her, but he couldnât help but admire her. Regardless of morality, even a completely neutral person would prefer to be friends with someone as pure-hearted as Mirexia.
Of course, this favor wasnât romantic in nature.
Vinny could tell that Mirexia only saw him as a friend and childhood companion. Even though this friend had once been immature and often caused her trouble, now that he had turned over a new leaf, he was still her friend.
Vinny also only saw Mirexia as a friend. Among the many female protagonists, Mirexia was one of the few he hoped to develop a deep friendship with.
Honestly, people with her personality were best suited for friendship.
Therefore, Vinnyâs desire to win Mirexiaâs favor and help her wasnât solely about boosting his own reputation. He genuinely thought Mirexia was a good person and wanted to be her friend.
âCongratulations to both of you on successfully joining the student council,â Mirexia said, her gaze sweeping over the two, a faint smile on her lips. âDid you two plan to join the student council together?â
âPresident, you must be mistaken. How could I possibly have discussed this with her?â Vinny replied, glancing at Aesphyra and pursing his lips.
âDear Mirexia, you only invited me, right? Everyone else must be extra,â Aesphyra said, ignoring Vinny and smiling sweetly at Mirexia.
âTch, really think youâre something special, huh?â Vinny muttered under his breath, turning his gaze away.
âNo, I invited both of you,â Mirexia said, not catching the underlying meaning in Aesphyraâs words.
âThe midterm exams are approaching, and all students of Carillian Academy will be sent to hunt monsters as part of their evaluation. The student councilâs current task is to ensure the studentsâ safety and allocate resources accordingly.â
âSince both of you have joined the student council, I hope you can help me brainstorm some ideas,â Mirexia added.
âHunting monsters? Is it still in the same location as previous years, at Reiswyn?â Vinny asked.
âYes, same as before. This yearâs monster hunt will be led by the Church of Radiance.â
âTch, why is it always them?â Vinny muttered. Honestly, unless absolutely necessary, he didnât want to see those bishops with their dried orange peel-like faces.
Seeing them pretend to be friendly while clearly despising him was enough to shorten his lifespan by a few years.
âIn that case, Mirexia dear, have you decided on the activity areas for each grade?â Aesphyra asked, adopting a serious expression.
âNot yet. Weâre still testing the strength of the monsters in each area,â Mirexia replied. âThis testing canât have any errors, or it could lead to students facing monsters of mismatched strength, which would be dangerous.â
âThatâs true, but Mirexia dear, relying solely on manual testing in Reiswyn isnât very efficient or accurate, is it?â Aesphyra asked.
âTrue, but thatâs always been the method for testing monster levels in each area. Due to the varying pollution levels in Reiswyn each year, the strength of the monsters that awaken there also varies greatly.â
âExactly. Reiswyn generates monsters of corresponding strength based on the pollution level of the soil. And this so-called pollution is actually a curse cast by the Demon God Pillar on the Terraria land, a form of magic. So, we can roughly determine the strength of monsters in an area by measuring the magical energy in the soil,â Aesphyra explained.
It had to be said, when it came to serious work, Aesphyraâs attitude and competence were impeccable.
âThatâs true, but the issue of how to measure the strength of the magical curse in the soil has never been resolved,â Mirexia responded.
âWell, I might be able to help with that,â Aesphyra said with a smile. âIf there were a potion that could be dropped on the soil and change color based on the magical energy within, wouldnât that be much more convenient?â
âIs there such a magical potion? I mean, Iâve never heard of it,â Mirexia said, both surprised and skeptical.
âWell, I learned about this potion from a damaged ancient tome. Iâve tested it many times myself, and itâs very effective. It might be useful for this midterm exam, Mirexia dear.â
âAn ancient tome?!â Mirexia was filled with astonishment. If a renowned alchemist had said this, she might have believed it, but Aesphyra was too young.
It wasnât that Mirexia didnât trust her friend, but she couldnât gamble with the safety of so many students.
Even if Aesphyra had indeed stumbled upon an ancient alchemical tome in the wild, given her limited experience with alchemy, could she really perfectly recreate the potion from the damaged tome?
âOf course, Mirexia dear, you can test it. And Iâm not saying this potion can completely replace manual testing. It should be used in conjunction with manual testing, reducing the number of manual tests and cross-verifying the results,â Aesphyra explained.
âI see. If it can indeed be useful, it would be a great help, Aesphyra.â
âThen, Aesphyra, does this ancient recipe need to be kept secret?â Mirexiaâs meaning was clear. She would keep it confidential for Aesphyra, as such knowledge in the wrong hands could lead to trouble for her.
After all, one canât guard against thieves forever.
âIn that case, could you publicly attribute this to the academyâs own research, Mirexia dear?â Aesphyra asked with a smile. âAfterward, Iâll contribute this alchemical recipe to the academy as a gift, but please keep me anonymous. Just say it was submitted by an unknown student.â
As the saying goes, itâs not the thief at the door you should fear, but the one whoâs been watching you all along.
Aesphyra had no intention of profiting from this recipe.
Vinny was stunned.
Either he was too narrow-minded, or he was just used to being poor.
Whether Aesphyra had come up with this recipe or found it in an ancient tome, a unique alchemical recipe licensed to a renowned alchemy workshop could make someone incredibly wealthy.
And Aesphyra just gave it away?
Was she really that carefree with money?
This suggested that Aesphyraâs wealth was so vast that she didnât care about such things. Perhaps she knew many lost alchemical recipes, and with her talent, she might have even created many improved versions herself. This one might be the least useful.
Vinny swallowed hard, staring at Aesphyra.
He felt he had underestimated the protagonistâs true worth.
The things that fell from the protagonistâs hands were mountains that ordinary people could never hope to climb.
âI understand, Aesphyra. Thank you for everything youâre doing for the academy. Iâll handle it accordingly,â Mirexia said, knowing Aesphyra wanted to avoid trouble. Her admiration for Aesphyra soared.
Such selfless dedication to the studentsâ safety, indifferent to fame and fortune, was something Mirexia deeply respected.
Damn.
Vinny was dumbfounded.
To win a smile from Mirexia, she had just given away an ancient alchemical recipe for free?
Aesphyra, you...
With such grand gestures, itâs no wonder you have a harem.
Who could possibly compete with her in terms of extravagance?
The conversation between Aesphyra and Mirexia continued. Originally, Mirexia had only intended for Vinny and Aesphyra to come and learn, but Aesphyraâs expertise was so high that Mirexia found herself discussing many ideas with her, seeking improvements.
When experts converse, mere mortals canât intervene.
Vinny could only remain silent, acting as a bystander.
One was a regressed individual with memories of a past life, and the other was a princess who had been managing state affairs since childhood. For an ordinary person like Vinny to try and keep up with their conversation was asking too much.
He felt that even uttering a single punctuation mark and interrupting them would be doing Mirexia a disservice.
Sensing Vinnyâs awkwardness, Mirexia naturally couldnât ignore it. To make him feel included, she encouraged him to speak up, asking him simple questions and giving him thoughtful feedback.
However, whenever he spoke, Aesphyra couldnât help but chuckle. Of course, it was a kind-hearted laugh, full of goodwill, like a mischievous little fairy.
But Vinny knew that the kindness was only because Mirexia was present. This girl was definitely doing it on purpose!
Aesphyra, is this your way of getting back at me?
Vinny felt he must have owed Aesphyra something in a past life, otherwise why would he always end up looking foolish around her?
Tch, if only Aesphyra didnât have such high virtue, heâd definitely teach her a lesson, the infamous playboy of the capital!
After finishing their work, the three sat down for tea.
Vinny looked at the exquisite white porcelain tea set in the student council. Just by the material, he could tell it was a luxury he could never afford in his lifetime. The intricate carvings on the set seemed to have hollowed-out crystalline patterns that shimmered faintly under the crystal chandelier.
âPresident, is this tea set enchanted?â Vinny asked curiously.
âYes, the student councilâs tea set is enchanted. The patterns on the cups can emit a glow,â Mirexia replied.
âWow, thatâs impressive! Can it glow? Can we see it?â Vinny examined the white porcelain cup with golden patterns in his hand.
âHuh.â Hearing Vinnyâs question, Aesphyra couldnât help but chuckle again.
What now, Aesphyra? What are you laughing at this time?
Everything I do makes you laugh. Iâve had enough of you, you know?
âAesphyra, can you tell me what youâre laughing at?â Vinny really wanted to say, âWhat the hell are you laughing at?â but with Mirexia present, he held back, only thinking it in his mind.
âVinny, if the patterns on your cup start glowing, you should be careful,â Aesphyra said with a smile.
âWhat do you mean?â Vinny was confused.
âDo you think the enchantment on this tea set is just for decoration?â Aesphyra asked, resting her chin on her hand.
âIf the patterns on your cup light up, it only means one thing, someone has tampered with your drink.â
âYou mean...â
âThe patterns on these cups arenât just for show. Theyâre designed to detect if the drink contains any alchemical substances.â
With that, Vinny understood. These cups were meant to prevent poisoning. After all, there was no need to guard against harmless alchemical substances, so naturally, they were meant to detect poison.
âAlthough this technology isnât perfect yet, it can detect most alchemical substances, including almost all known poisons,â Aesphyra explained.