I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha.

Chapter 55: Succubus

Soon, the store manager brought another small box full of magic stones.

The store manager and Wallace counted the magic stones together and then tactfully left. Roland and Wallace divided the loot in the room.

Wallace was very satisfied with his first pot of gold. It is unknown what he plans to do with it.

Roland was also very happy. Four hundred and thirty magic stones was an astronomical sum for a low-level apprentice, and it would take him a lifetime to spend it all!

After receiving the money, Roland first returned the bottle of "Immune to Evil" to Wallace.

At that time, Wallace said that the bottle was 25 magic stones, but now Roland only accepted 20 magic stones.

A 20% discount. Roland and this profiteer have a very good relationship.

"Let's find a place to rest." Wallace watched Roland put away the magic stones in the box and said with a smile, "We'll spend these 410 magic stones tomorrow. It should be enough for you to prepare for school."

Roland had a clear budget in mind. After much calculation, he decided that a budget of forty magic stones for admission was already high.

After all, the red-haired freshman who was about to enter school had only prepared more than thirty magic stones.

The red-haired freshman is at least a minor noble.

Roland had already figured out how to buy clothes, with a budget of between twenty and thirty magic stones. For a freshman, this was already a considerable sum. Wearing such clothes to school would definitely be respectable enough.

After listening to Roland's budget, Wallace only said one sentence: "Not a petty noble."

Roland's face froze slightly, and he secretly doubled the budget.

It was already late when the two of them left the store. They had been running around all day and were very tired.

However, Wallace did not look for a place to stay directly, but first knocked on a shop and bought a bottle of dragon blood.

He brought Roland to the busiest street in the entire wizard market.

In the center of the street, there is a dilapidated antique shop without a sign.

Wallace didn't say who owned the store, but Roland had guessed.

Opening an antique shop in the wizard market. This kind of thing is probably something only Wallace can do.

There was a seal on the door. Wallace tore off the seal and knocked gently, but no one paid any attention.

"Natasha, it's me, not the tax collector!" Wallace shouted softly a few times, and there was movement inside the door.

Soon, a woman who looked to be in her twenties, with little devil horns on her head and a charming face, poked her head out from the crack in the door.

Roland subconsciously glanced at her breasts—the busty succubus.

Roland thought to himself: "Hey, this old pervert has a beautiful mistress in his golden house!"

After the woman opened the door, she threw herself into Wallace's arms: "Dad! You're finally back!"

"Father?" Roland was slightly stunned.

He looked at Wallace's wrinkled face, and then looked at the charming succubus sister. It was really surprising.

Also, which demon gave birth to this succubus daughter between Wallace and others?
Or was it Wallace summoned from hell?
After learning the identity of this succubus sister, Roland's face turned serious.

This is my brother's daughter.

"This is Roland, the young lady's fiancé. I'll talk to you later." Wallace introduced.

Roland's pupils suddenly shrank. "What does Miss mean by unmarried?"
He suddenly remembered the new name Wallace had given him - Roland Alexandra Alaye.

After hearing this surname before, he suspected that the senior sister was planning to let him marry into the Alexandra family. So the senior sister was forcing him to marry her?!

No, that's impossible. Maybe a fake blind date? A fake identity?

Roland was confused.

At this time, Natasha also walked out the door, and only then did she see Roland next to the gate.

The tall stature, the straight nose, the deep eyes and the sunny, gentle smile
The moonlight seemed to coat his handsome face with a layer of silver light, and his facial features were deep and three-dimensional, like a finely crafted work of art.

Natasha was slightly distracted.

Roland was very polite and bowed slightly to Natasha using the most standard etiquette of a noble knight in Valeria.

Natasha blinked her beautiful big eyes and said one word curiously: "Muggle?"

Roland: "..." "Come in." Wallace kicked Roland's butt and said with a dark face, "I should find time to teach you some etiquette lessons in the magical world."

In reality, Roland had some understanding of wizard etiquette, but Senior Sister Catherine had only been with him for three months, and most of that time had been spent improving his realm and studying the Alayeh Codex. How could he have had much time to practice etiquette?
He knew that he was indeed lacking in wizard etiquette, so he just responded with the etiquette of a noble knight.

After all, he had been trained by the best knights before and was a true noble knight. So using this kind of etiquette would make him look more beautiful and elegant.

Who knew that he would end up making a fool of himself.

The shop wasn't small, but it wasn't huge either. It looked spacious enough for one person to run. It was located on the busiest street in this wizarding city, and I had no idea how much it cost.

The landlord was Wallace himself.

In addition, judging from the furnishings inside the store, this is indeed a pure antique shop - it is opened purely for fun.

Today, this is the only Wallace store left, and the shelves are bare.

However, the whole store is very clean.

There was a glass of milk on the counter. After Natasha brought the two into the store, she leaned against the counter, picked up the milk and took a sip.

Roland noticed that after drinking the milk, the horns on her head seemed to shrink slightly... perhaps it was an illusion. He had never heard that drinking milk could help a succubus hide its demonic appearance.

As if noticing Roland's gaze, Natasha gave him a charming smile.

"Natasha, you didn't kill anyone, did you?" Wallace asked, frowning at the glass of milk.

Natasha was slightly stunned. She looked at the milk in her hand and suddenly understood what her father meant.

"You misunderstood, father. This is milk. It's just some herbs added to it. Sheldon is very good to me as his wife. No, even if I wasn't married, I wouldn't lower myself like this and suck that kind of stuff."

Natasha explained gently, "All my food lately has been purchased in the secular world with silver coins... One magic stone can be exchanged for a pound of silver. Although the quality of the monsters in the secular world is not high, they can be used. It is more cost-effective to buy them with silver coins."

As she spoke, the elder sister specifically explained to Roland, "I'm talking about blood rich in life force and magic."

Roland blinked, not understanding why Natasha went out of her way to explain to him what else the life essence and magic essence could be besides blood rich in life force and magic?
"Alas, have you started buying monsters from the secular world? It's really hard for you." Wallace sighed, took out the bottle of dragon blood from his arms and handed it to his daughter: "Drink this."

"We don't need it this week, Father," Natasha said after she finished her milk. "Save it for next week. I still have some in stock this week, and we need to be frugal in the near future."

Roland thought to himself, "So, when a succubus is hungry, it needs to absorb magic and life. This is somewhat similar to a vampire."
After Wallace talked to his daughter for a while, he took Roland upstairs.

When going upstairs, Roland always felt a creepy feeling on his back. He couldn't help but turn around and found that the older sister leaning on the counter downstairs was smiling kindly at him.

Wallace suddenly whispered to Roland from behind him, "Roland, you are the heir of the Alaye family and also a member of the Alexandra family. As for your character development, I, your strict butler, taught you ten years ago. Later, the heir of Alexandra personally taught you for three months. It's unreasonable for you not to understand wizard etiquette, but I don't have the time to teach you individually for the time being."

Roland blinked and asked, "Do you want Natasha to give me special training?"

Wallace glared at him: "Stop dreaming, you little brat! My daughter is already married!"

Wallace changed the subject so quickly that Roland was confused. "I was just asking what your plan was."

Wallace narrowed his eyes and said, "We're all men, don't think I don't know what you're thinking - today you want my daughter to teach you, tomorrow you'll be thinking about sleeping with my daughter!"

Roland: "."

Wallace returned to the original topic and said, "Since you don't understand wizard etiquette, then when someone greets you, you should just not use any etiquette—or just nod slightly, be more subtle and casual. Or, just glance at him and ignore him."

Roland was stunned. "What if I see the descendants of other aristocratic families? Will I pretend I didn't see them?"

Wallace said, "Except for the official wizards, you treat everyone like this! Remember your status. Arrogant, be arrogant! Be arrogant! If the people of Alexandra start to be polite to the bugs (apprentices) and the pups (apprentices), the enemies will come! So you have to put on a brave face."

Wallace sighed deeply. "Besides, you don't know wizard etiquette, so this is the only way to avoid being exposed. You have no other choice but to be arrogant."

Wallace's words can be summed up in one meaning: If you don't show off, you will die.

Everyone in Roland was stunned.

Doesn't this deserve a beating?

The current Black Abyss Academy is no longer under the control of the Alexandra family.

Not only did a group of troublesome white wizards come to the academy, but the number of descendants of the white wizard family also increased.

These rigid, proud white wizards place great importance on honor and etiquette. If someone greets you with courtesy and you ignore them, it's an insult! An insult!

PS: Don't keep it, it will die. I will make it explode for you when I put it on the shelves.

(End of this chapter)