The Disqualified Young Master Will Not Bow to the Villainous Female Lead

"He is not suitable for traditional melee training. I want him to take the battle mage course. What do you think?"

Then Windsor began to examine Farlow carefully.

Then smile knowingly.

"Of course it's no problem."

"Since Senior Sister has asked me to do something, how can I refuse~"

"Come on, little handsome boy, I'll give you a magic star tattoo right away."

As he said this, he took Faro's arm and walked towards the back compartment.

Claire's pupils contracted.

"...Don't do anything out of line to him."

"Don't worry, I won't."

...

Follow Winnie down the hall.

The two came to a room.

It was similar to the massage parlors Faro had seen before.

There is also a special bed in the middle, which looks very comfortable to sleep on.

"Come on, handsome boy, put your hands on this."

Winnie took out a strange magical device from the cabinet.

It looked like a hollow box made of some unknown metal, with a hollow in the middle and a rectangular transparent crystal inlaid on the bottom, emitting a faint glow.

Farrow put his hand on it as she asked.

Then I felt it draining the magic and depth from my body.

"This is a portable magic storage device."

"To draw the magic star pattern, I need to extract the magic power and the energy I usually use to cast spells from your body, then condense and compress it, add some extraordinary materials and grind it into pigment, and then I can draw a tattoo for you."

"Don't worry. When you don't deliberately infuse magic power, the star pattern won't appear. There will be nothing on the skin."

"Oh, by the way, the Potions Department has recently updated the ingredient list of the star pattern pigment. I heard that after activating it, you can change the color of the star pattern as you wish."

...? ? ?

This magic is too cyberpunk.

Can I get a black sheep's eye tattooed on my body?

After the magic power was absorbed, the paint in Winnie's hands was also mixed.

"Okay, handsome boy." Winnie raised the corners of her mouth.

Did I see it wrong?

There seemed to be something wrong with Winnie's smile.

"Take off your clothes now and lie down on the bed obediently~"

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Chapter 5 Meeting

The sorceress reached out to the container of spiritual pigments.

The paint in the vessel is mixed with Faro's own magic, so it has a psychedelic glow.

Winnie expertly coated her fingertips with paint.

The magical thing is that although there seemed to be a lot of paint, when Winnie touched it, the light in the vessel was immediately absorbed.

It was as if her fingertips were like a brush.

Then, her slender hands slid across the body as white as jade.

Starting from the coccyx, where the skin intersected, Winnie used paint to draw thin lines of ink, and began to outline several complex physical enhancement formations along his magic circuits.

Then the pen tip twisted, and the tanned hand wrapped around the slender waist that was so thin that it could not be grasped with one hand.

"call......"

The waist is a sensitive part of the human body. If it is touched unexpectedly, it will of course cause the woman on the bed to scream.

Winnie tried not to pay attention to this sinister body and just swallowed silently once again.

——She couldn't count how many times she swallowed her saliva.

Oh, Dark Moon Goddess.

I knew that my senior sister had a different taste.

No wonder when the Second Prince was pursuing her in school, the senior sister always acted indifferent.

He does look much cuter than the second prince!

After constructing several formation paths again, Winnie climbed up the beautiful back that was whiter than snow.

A beauty's back is usually the most attractive.

Farlow is no exception.

His back wasn't as finely sculpted and explosive as that of a high-level transcendent like Claire, nor was it too soft as if it had not been trained at all.

He was delicately thin.

Whenever Winnie's cold fingertips brushed across her delicate skin, she could feel the pair of delicate butterfly bones, which made people unable to let go.

The last part was the arms, which Winnie drew with great speed and in one stroke.

An intricate and exquisite spiritual star pattern that combines several of the latest magic arrays and represents the highest wisdom of battle mages and array scholars appears on Farrow's back.

"Try to infuse the star pattern with magic power, or the spellcasting energy you usually use."

Winnie said softly.

As Falo's spiritual thoughts urged him.

The paint on the body that was just wet suddenly dried up.

Then, a crisp sound like a shell breaking reached their ears.

The strange purple patterns broke free from the constraints of the paint and suddenly appeared with brilliance.

Faro also felt much lighter and more transparent at this time.

It seemed as if a fire was ignited in my body, with endless strength and inexhaustible energy.

It was completed so quickly?

Winnie was somewhat surprised when she saw this.

You know, not all magic in a wizard's body is pure.

The deeper the magic power reserves, the higher the purity.

A wizard of average level does not have much magic power in his body, so the magic power or spellcasting energy will be slightly mixed with foreign substances.

The purity of the magic power will affect the speed of condensing the star pattern.

It took me a whole day to condense it.

While Winnie was stunned, Farlow had quickly put on his clothes.

"Is this good?"

The boy's question brought her back to reality.

"Yeah~ It's already fine. It looks like you have great potential."

"Remember not to activate it too frequently in the next two days. Come to my place for inspection every Sunday for the next three weeks."

...

Claire waited outside for twenty minutes.

Finally, I saw two people coming out of the room.

She subconsciously looked at Faro's face.

His face looked as usual.

Nothing should have happened.

"finished?"

She asked calmly.

"Well, Winnie has already helped me draw the star pattern, so it should be fine now."

"Why is Senior Sister still on guard against me? Can I eat him?"

Winnie protested angrily.

Although he is a few years older than her, he seems to be in the same class as Claire.

But she didn't look as mature as Claire at all.

Faro laughed in his heart.

However, their relationship does seem to be good.

"Thank you, Winnie."

"If you have any problems in the future, you can come to the Star Tower area to find me. I plan to stay in Lucarea for a while recently."

"Oh, really? That's great!"

"Senior, do you know that if I wasn't so busy with my official duties, I would have taken a boat to the Empire to find you a long time ago..."

Winnie seemed extremely excited after hearing Claire's words, with stars in her eyes.

Claire suddenly felt a little regretful for telling her that she was going to live here.

"I also have official duties to attend to, so unless there is something I need help with, please try not to disturb me."

"Senior sister is so cold-blooded..."

"Let's go, Farlow."

The latter nodded, greeted Winnie, and followed Claire's pace.

"Why are you so wary of her?"

"She didn't do anything."

Faro thought that it was Claire's cold personality that caused this.

I want to persuade her.

"You do not understand."

Claire's expression was somewhat complicated.

"Winnie is a hybrid of a nightman and a succubus."

"There was once a student who was similar to you. He went to her to draw a star pattern. When he woke up, he found a strange pattern on his lower abdomen."

Her tone was helpless.

"She inherited all the cunning of the Night People and the strange habits of the Succubus."

"She didn't draw anything else on you?"