Full-Time Magister: I Had No Intention of Reaching the Dimensional Throne

"Mom, I'm leaving now. I'll come see you again next year."

As Ai Tutu tidied up the surroundings, she stood up and looked at Bai Mo, "Shall we go?"

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay." Ai Tutu thought for a moment, "I want to eat your cooking."

"it is good."

Bai Mo's cooking skills are not outstanding, only above average. Ai Tutu said this simply because she enjoyed the feeling of being cared about.

It's not that the Ai family doesn't care about him, it's just that they all have important matters to attend to, and she doesn't want to waste their time with her own little emotions.

Looking at the half-eaten dishes on the table, Ai Tutu slumped in her chair, shifted her waist slightly, and said with a satisfied expression:

"Put it in the refrigerator. By the way, I'm going back to the capital tomorrow. The Qingming Festival is coming soon. My mother didn't get buried in the Ai family's cemetery because she requested it herself."

"Then I'll take you tomorrow. I'll stay here tonight." Bai Mo glanced at her casually loosened belt. "Are you feeling stuffy?"

"kind of?"

"Let me rub it for you."

Ai Tutu didn't move, but her face was slightly flushed, as if she had thought of something. She quickly got up and went to the sofa, muttering to herself:

"I digest things very quickly; watching a show for a while will make me feel better."

Bai Mo didn't mind, and walked to the sofa to sit down. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "What is your cultivation level now?"

"It's at the mid-level three of the plant-type." Ai Tutu glanced at him. "The lifespan of forbidden spells and ordinary people isn't much different."

"I'm just worried that you can't protect yourself." Bai Mo took out the winged magic tool that Huo Tuo had made more than half a year ago from his space. "Here, take this as a token of our love, since you've already met each other's parents."

"Huh?" Ai Tutu took it blankly. Upon hearing that it was a token of love, her eyes were a little misty, and she blurted out a sentence.

"Then come back to the Ai family with me tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo's face stiffened. Remembering Ai Jiangtu's words, he was afraid that if he went now, he would be beaten up, maybe, perhaps, most likely, more than once.

Moreover, there were still a few days until Qingming Festival, and he obviously didn't have time, so he immediately shook his head.

"I don't have much time, so I can't go too far. I'll just spend some time with you today. Where would you like to go?"

"Oh," Ai Tutu said, then regretted it. She was afraid that after Zhen met her parents, Bai Mo would take care of her that very day, and she wasn't ready for that.

She couldn't understand why she felt so embarrassed when it came to things that seemed so simple in the movies.

After branding the winged magical artifact on the spot, Ai Tutu thought for a moment and said, "I'm too full. I don't want to move. I'd better stay at home."

"Alright."

Bai Mo nodded slightly, took out the tea set and brewed a pot of tea. The curtains of the French windows were quietly drawn, leaving only a dim yellow light on the ceiling.

The movie on the wall projector is slowly starting.

Bai Mo neither likes nor dislikes watching movies. Of course, action movies from a certain country don't count.

Therefore, he doesn't watch many films, and he hasn't seen the one that Ai Tutu played.

Bai Mo poured a cup of tea for Tu Tu, but as he looked at it, he became engrossed in the story.

The cup Ai Tutu was holding had gone from hot to cold, but she didn't notice. She was thinking about what kind of token of love she should give Bai Mo back, while also keeping a close eye on him, wondering if he would take the opportunity to do something bad.

But it turned out that he was really drawn into the film's content and had no intention of being nervous at all.

"Hmph! I'll see what kind of movie is so good!"

Ai Tutu snorted inwardly, angrily looked up, and stared at the screen.

But as the scene shifted, everything—from the dialogue to the characters—felt incredibly familiar.

She then realized that this was the first film with explicit content she had ever seen. The plot was not bad, but there was a thrilling and exciting fight scene between a man and a woman at the end that made her blush and her heart race!

She was distracted at the time and didn't realize that the European and American film she had chosen was actually the first book she had ever read that was considered her enlightenment!

I just subconsciously recognized this video with a familiar cover!

In an instant, Ai Tutu couldn't sit still anymore, and no longer cared that Bai Mo was only focused on the video!

What to do?! What to do?!

Only three words remained in her mind.

I wish I could become a high-level spatial mage right now and instantly leave this place. Or I'd be happy to just get food poisoning from overeating.

Even if things go terribly wrong, the apartment building could suddenly lose power for some unknown reason! In short, interrupt the activity that's currently in progress!

Ai Tutu glanced at the progress bar. Oh no! Only fifteen minutes left! That scene is coming up in fifteen minutes! Will Bai Mo think she's hinting at something? Does this mean we're going to be sitting on the sofa all day?

Is Bai Mo going to pin her against the floor-to-ceiling window? That sounds pretty exciting.

Ai Tutu started having random thoughts, sweat beading on her forehead, and she kept lifting and lowering her left buttock, then her right buttock.

She finished the water in the cup in one gulp, but still felt hot all over, staring blankly at the projection screen.

For a moment, no one knew how to react. All they saw was Bai Mo unleashing his beastly nature, trying to apply what he had learned from the movie.

The more she thought about it, the clearer the related memories became in her mind, causing her to panic terribly, but she eventually calmed down.

He swayed slightly from side to side, considering various suitable excuses to escape from here.

She glanced at the progress bar out of the corner of her eye and felt as if she had been hit on the head repeatedly.

It's almost here!

"If you can't hold it in, stop watching and go to the toilet."

Bai Mo's words suddenly rang out, startling Ai Tutu. "How did he know I was going to use this excuse!"

Pause the movie and look at Ai Tutu. "I see you're wandering around like you can't hold it in anymore. This isn't a real movie theater. The movie is good, but you can't harm your health. Go on. We'll continue when you come out."

Ai Tutu stared blankly at the frozen image and the triangular arrow in it before realizing she could change the channel, and couldn't help but feel resentful.

"I was so stupid, so incredibly stupid! All I did was try to avoid it. I could have easily replaced the video from the beginning. Now, it's already halfway through, and replacing it now would definitely arouse suspicion."

After a long while, Ai Tutu nodded and ran to her room in a flash. Only then did a sentence come over.

"You can keep watching, don't worry about me."

Just kidding, if she continued watching the next part with Bai Mo, she felt like she was going to die on the spot.

Bai Mo raised an eyebrow and glanced at the projector. The plot was more than halfway through, and he could guess what would happen next.

Even if there were such a scene, Ai Tutu shouldn't be so shy; her heart was practically pounding.

Bai Mo knew this girl quite well; she was well-versed in various theoretical knowledge and a master of rhetoric. However, when it came to actually dealing with her, she would become as shy and frightened as a rabbit, practically a second-generation hypocrite.

But even just watching the movie made her feel shy.

Bai Mo thought about it and figured it was probably just that silly rabbit overthinking things again.

Shaking his head, Bai Mo glanced at the current timer of the video and clicked to continue playing. He wanted to see what treasures lay behind this and give it a good critique!

Forty minutes later, Ai Tutu still hadn't come out.

The movie had already ended. Bai Mo shook his head. They were just twin sisters, nothing to worry about.

However, whether the twins were played by one person or two people, Bai Mo pondered for a moment, then stopped thinking about it and glanced at the time; the milk tea he ordered had arrived.

I knocked on Ai Tutu's door.

"TuTu, come out here. I ordered milk tea. Oh, and I've finished watching the video."

"I don't want to drink, I want to sleep." Ai Tutu was somewhat tempted by this, but then suddenly remembered that Bai Mo had finished reading! Didn't that mean that his ultimate move's rage meter was already fully charged!

She immediately became even more afraid to go out. So she turned over in bed and replied weakly.

"Alright, I didn't mean to do anything to you. None of those other things are as good-looking as you. I couldn't even look at them. I skipped over the ones that came before."

Bai Mo continued from outside the door, saying that he had been having a bit too much fun with Ding Yumin these past two days. He couldn't say that his heart was completely still, but it was just starting to stir.

This is similar to the feeling of wanting to see more when you see a girl dancing in a short video.

Ai Tutu was lying in bed when she heard Bai Mo's words. Her eyes lit up and she smiled involuntarily. She sat up abruptly, looked at the door, and hesitated again.

Ultimately, she didn't want to waste this time alone with Bai Mo, knowing that she wouldn't see him for a long time to come because of the National Games.

So he opened the door, clutched the hem of his clothes, and walked out as if nothing had happened.

"Here, your favorite flavor, with lots of taro balls."

When Bai Mo saw her come out in her nightgown, he raised an eyebrow, glanced around, handed her the milk tea, and without talking about the movie they had just seen, flicked her on the forehead.

"Mu Nujiao and I aren't here, and Ding Yumin doesn't live nearby either, so don't be so confused."

Ai Tutu blinked and pouted, "No way, everyone outside says I'm smart."

After saying that, she glanced at Bai Mo before letting out a sigh of relief. Then, as if remembering something, she quickly walked to the sofa, rubbed her nose, and even glanced at the trash can.

"Ouch~" Ai Tutu covered her head, saw Bai Mo withdraw his hand with a black line on his face, and saw that there was no unknown paper ball in the trash can, so she did not dare to accuse him.

He reached out and pulled up an animated movie suitable for all ages, pretending to be nonchalant as he watched the film, while glancing at Bai Mo out of the corner of his eye.

Bai Mo found it somewhat amusing and sat closer. "What? Do you really want me to teach you a lesson right now before you feel better?"

"I didn't." Ai Tutu turned her head and continued in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, "I'm just checking if you're telling the truth."

"Of course I'm telling the truth. TuTu has such a great figure and is so cute. No movie can compare. I can't even look at her." Bai Mo rested his head on her lap, his breath filled with the scent of milk, and said meaningfully.

"That sounds nice." Ai Tutu hummed twice, no longer dwelling on the matter.

But then she reached out and touched the bracelet on her wrist, took out a simple silver pendant with repaired patterns, grabbed Bai Mo's hand and stuffed it into his hand.

"Here, take this."

"What is this?" Bai Mo tilted his head to broaden his view and asked, holding up the pendant.

"Grandpa went to Xuan Kong Pavilion to get a peace blessing for me, in exchange for your keepsake," Ai Tutu said. This was something she had thought about for a long time in her room before she could think of something to give Bai Mo.

"Okay." Upon hearing this, Bai Mo smiled, not caring whether it would be useful or not.

Sitting up, Bai Mo turned Ai Tutu around, pulled her into his arms, and whispered, "Since that's the case, shouldn't we get it stamped?"

"Ugh~" Ai Tutu didn't speak, and immediately closed her eyes.

The next moment, she felt her lips go numb and her head spin. She didn't know what to do, but just followed Bai Mo's rhythm. She felt like her tongue was no longer under her control.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but she felt a little breathless before she was released, followed by a jolt of electricity running down her neck.

After eating two peaches and ordering a few strawberries, under Bai Mo's gentle and soft voice...

Ai Tutu agreed to solve the problem for Bai Mo without really understanding what was going on.

Splash!

Ai Tutu washed her face again and took a shower. She looked much better afterward, at least her ears weren't red anymore.

She glanced at the table full of delicious food, then at Bai Mo sitting there grinning. She rolled her eyes at him. "You lecherous bastard! I knew you wouldn't let me off the hook!"

"Ahem, I'm helping you. You see, you're not so shy about these things anymore," Bai Mo said. Let her go? How could that be? Not doing it all at once was already considering Tu Tu's wishes.

"Then I should thank you!"

"No need."

"Hmph!" Ai Tutu sat down, picked up her bowl and chopsticks, then seemed to remember something, her face flushed again, and she muttered, "Don't make such big movements next time."

"Ahem, I couldn't help myself, TuTu is just too charming." Bai Mo kept saying nice things, because he had come again after dinner.

The next day, after seeing Ai Tutu off at the airport, he went to the Pearl Mage Tower to find Huo Tuo and retrieve the sword he had forged.

The sword, named Lieque, is in the style of a Tang sword, with smooth lines, a dark purple body, and delicate gold patterns. It is 110 centimeters long.

Bai Mo liked it very much. It could already be considered a magical artifact, so he immediately began to brand it, but he used the method of cultivating soul artifacts in his family to brand it.

This kind of branding requires focusing one's spirit and mobilizing one's soul to borrow the magic array to cast it, so he asked Huo Tuo for a quiet room before he began.

The magic circle is similar to a summoning contract magic circle, which is easy for Bai Mo to draw.

The main reason was that the paint used to draw the magic array needed to be mixed with the essence of Bai Mo's blood. Therefore, after drawing the magic array and placing several materials used to calm the mind and spirit, such as the closed moon parasol wood, the ever-burning osmanthus, and the flowing light white stone, along with some moonlight spirituality, on the fixed array nodes, his face was already as white as paper.

Bai Mo then sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, holding the Lieque sword. He used the power of the formation to manipulate his soul and weave his own soul imprint, allowing it to fill the inside and outside of the Lieque sword in a special way, while continuously injecting his lightning magic into it.

This requires the magical power of a high-level mage to succeed, but Bai Mo has the Return to Origin Transformation and the Spring of Earth Covenant. Although he is not sitting on the ground, he can still draw power through the wall connecting to the ground.

At the same time, he was able to feed Lieque simply by using the transformation of returning to the origin.

As Bai Mo continuously poured in lightning-type magical energy, the final stroke of the soul imprint was completed on the Lieque Blade.

Instantly, a cold light streaked along the tip of the purple blade, and at the same time, Bai Mo's lightning nebula trembled slightly, a connection forming between the two. (End of Chapter)