I, the spiritual mentor of beautiful girls from all over the world

His expression remained unchanged; he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

The scorching pressure washed over him, and a fountain pen on his desk, which was about to roll off due to the vibration, emitted a mournful buzzing sound.

next second.

Lynn held up two fingers.

He gently pressed down on the trembling pen, slowly and deliberately.

In an instant, the wind and waves subsided.

All the distorted air and scorching pressure seemed to have never existed.

It was as if the power that would make an ordinary student kneel was merely a gentle breeze brushing across the water, failing to even stir a ripple at his fingertips.

After doing this, he looked at Yulis, whose face was full of astonishment.

On his face was a genuine look of concern, as if he were looking after the neighbor's unruly child.

"Um...this classmate."

Lynn spoke, his tone carrying just the right amount of "annoyance".

Are you... a little hot?

"Do you need me to open the window wider for you?"

"puff--"

In a corner of the classroom, someone couldn't hold back any longer and burst out laughing.

That laugh, like a match, instantly ignited the eerie atmosphere in the entire classroom.

Yulis's haughty and beautiful face suddenly turned bright red!

Her proud Stellar Force aura was merely "a little hot" in the other party's eyes?!

This is no longer a provocation.

This is naked humiliation!

She stared intently at Lynn's "innocent" face, her small chest heaving violently, almost bursting at the seams of her uniform.

a long time.

She managed to squeeze out a few words through gritted teeth.

"……very good."

Yulis withdrew her oppressive aura, and the classroom temperature returned to normal.

She gave Lynn a deep look, as if she were looking at prey that had already been marked.

"I hope your performance in this afternoon's 'Radiant Armament Theory Class' will be as good as your mouth..."

She turned around, leaving Lynn with a cold, distant back view.

"...It's of some use."

A volcano that seemed about to erupt was simply and easily suppressed.

But everyone knows that this is just the beginning.

The Witch Hua Yan has set her sights on this mysterious special admission student.

Lynn watched her retreating figure, his face showing just the right amount of helplessness.

But he had a different perspective.

[Hmm, not a bad reaction.]

[A proud princess with an insurmountable sense of self-respect and strong drive, but she is not unintelligent and knows how to assess situations.]

Lynn's gaze lingered for a moment on Yulis's back, which trembled slightly with anger, and a wicked smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

However, displaying anger on the surface is ultimately the most superficial use of fire.

[The newly acquired unique skill "Eros" might be worth testing on her.]

[I wonder, Your Highness, are you able to control your volume?]

……

The first class in the afternoon.

The theoretical framework of Huang-style armed forces.

This course can be described as the beginning of a nightmare for first-year students at Seidoukan Academy.

When the gray-haired senior professor stepped onto the podium, the atmosphere in the classroom became even more somber than during lunch break.

Everyone's gaze, intentionally or unintentionally, swept back and forth between Lynn and Euryth.

A good show seems to be about to begin.

Eurythm sat upright, her posture elegant, like a solitary flower ready to burst into flames at any moment.

Her gaze seemed calm as she looked at the podium, but the slightly tense jawline betrayed her true thoughts.

She is waiting.

Waiting for an opportunity to completely shatter that man's hypocritical mask.

Lynn, on the other hand, was a completely different person.

He rested his chin on his hand, looking languid and as if he hadn't woken up yet, his gaze fixed on the clouds drifting by outside the window, as if everything in the classroom was irrelevant to him.

This utter disregard caused Yulis's fingertips to involuntarily curl up.

The professor opened the teaching light screen, and an incredibly complex "panacea" activation model appeared before everyone.

"Today, we're going to explore a classic problem."

The professor's voice was steady and powerful.

"Raphael's Paradox" - Why does the energy conduction efficiency of Panax notoginseng exhibit a nonlinear decay, or even a "reverse flow of activity" phenomenon, when it is under extreme conditions?

"This problem has puzzled the academic community for nearly thirty years, and there is still no perfect standard answer."

"Does anyone have their opinion?"

The classroom was deathly silent.

This question is far beyond the scope of what freshmen are learning.

Just then, Eurythm raised her hand.

"professor."

She stood up, her icy blue eyes gleaming with confidence.

"I believe this is related to the 'inert resonance' generated by the 'stellar particles' inside the Panacea under ultra-high frequency vibration, according to..."

She cited numerous classical texts, from the motion of microscopic particles to the interference of macroscopic energy fields, to provide a seemingly perfect, textbook-like explanation.

The logic is rigorous and the arguments are well-supported.

That would impress any mentor.

The professor nodded approvingly.

"A very insightful answer, Risfeld."

"Your understanding has surpassed that of the vast majority of second-year students."

Eurythm sat down gracefully, but there was no hint of smugness on her face.

Because her goal has only just begun.

She turned her head slightly, her gaze sharp as a knife, piercing Lynn beside her.

"professor."

Her voice wasn't loud, but it carried clearly throughout the entire classroom.

"I am also very interested in Lynn's opinion."

"After all, someone who can be personally introduced by President Claudia must have a unique understanding of this 'fundamental theory' that far surpasses that of ordinary people, right?"

coming!

Everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

This is a ruthless, public display of force by a general!

She lifted Lynn high so that he would fall even harder later!

The professor's gaze also shifted over, carrying a hint of curiosity and scrutiny.

"Lynn?"

Lynn finally slowly turned her gaze away from the window.

He blinked, as if he had just realized what had happened in the classroom.

He stood up, meeting Euryth's provocative gaze with a hint of unease on his face.

"That...Raphael's paradox?"

He repeated the name.

Then, in a casual tone, he uttered a sentence that caused the entire classroom to go blank.

"Discuss this?"

"Is there... anything to discuss?"

"Wasn't it wrong from the start?"

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"Wasn't it wrong from the very beginning?"

——! ! !

silence.

Deathly silence.

The mockery on Yulis's face froze instantly!

The professor's wrinkled face suddenly froze!

Wrong?

A paradox that has perplexed the top scholars of the entire integrated corporate consortium for thirty years.

A classic problem that has been included in all textbooks.

According to this lazy transfer student.

It was just a... fundamental mistake?

How arrogant! How absurd!

Yulis almost laughed out of anger, and she was about to retort.

Lynn, however, seemed oblivious to the atmosphere around her.

He casually drew a circle on the table with his fingertip, seemingly oblivious to his surroundings.

Why must conduction efficiency be linear?

He then asked a question that sounded like something an idiot would ask to everyone else.

"The essence of energy is flow, not marching."

"You always think about building a straight highway for it, but you forget that water will turn when it encounters rocks."

"The so-called 'active backflow' is not energy decay."

"That's just because the 'road' you built was too narrow and too stupid."

"The energy is simply blocked."

He finished speaking and shrugged.