The weapons I forge are absolutely flawless.

"Well come."

Tilisa placed one hand on Venus's wrist, stopping his movement just in time, while simultaneously throwing a punch at Venus's abdomen.

Vina suddenly shifted to the side and, mimicking Lisa's attack, slapped her away.

However, this move did not come as Tilissa expected.

"Snapped!"

Vina only noticed Tilissa's offensive moves with her hands, but neglected her lower body defense, and as a result, she was swept down by Tilissa's kick.

“There is progress, but it’s not enough.”

Tilissa's tone was both encouraging and corrective.

"Listy!"

"Ah, here we are!"

Lisette, who kept stealing glances at the two, had completely forgotten that she was still maintaining her spell.

Upon hearing Tilissa call his name, the shimmering water sphere floating above his head instantly went out of control, turning into countless fine water droplets that drenched him.

"I've been letting you practice continuously while hiding behind and watching. Have you had enough of watching now?" Tilissa said in a slightly stern tone.

Lisette's supposedly concealed gaze could not be hidden from others at all.

“Uh, I…” Caught red-handed, Lisette was unable to refute her actions, but she still mustered the courage to speak up for Vena, “Teacher, weren’t you a little too harsh on Vena?”

"Are you feeling distressed?"

"certainly not!"

"I didn't even hit you in the face and you're already feeling sorry for me? If I were to actually hit you, were you planning to cry in front of me?" Tilisa questioned.

"Uh..."

Lisette was speechless.

"...Alright, since you enjoy watching, I'll give you a sense of participation. Now, start using your spirit weapon to make a pair of gauntlets for Vena, and while maintaining the spirit weapon, use your Burning Hands to dry your clothes," Tissa instructed.

A four-ring spirit weapon, plus a one-ring burning hand, does indeed meet her requirement of a total of no more than five rings.

However, spirit weapons require focused spellcasting to maintain.

Using burning hands to dry clothes is as delicate as using a magic cannon to shoot goblins; if not handled carefully, it can turn into playing with fire and getting burned.

This is undoubtedly a major test for Lisette, who is still in the exploratory stage.

“But aren’t spirit weapons only usable by spellcasters?” Even at this point, Lisette was still worried about Vena.

“Vina can even use other people’s spirit weapons.”

"...I see."

Lisette accepted the test.

As she held her breath and chanted, a flame appeared in the palm of her right hand.

The release speed of the psionic weapon was naturally not as fast as that of the Burning Hand, but it still appeared in mid-air a few seconds later.

The original form is the sword that Lisette is most familiar with; what she needs to do next is to reshape the spirit longsword.

It's unclear whether the burning hand was too hot or the pressure of maintaining two spells simultaneously was too great.

Beads of sweat kept seeping from Lisette's forehead.

The spirit sword constantly shifted between illusion and reality, as if it might dissipate at any moment.

But Lisette still withstood the pressure.

“Vina”.

Lisette looked at Vina, her unspoken words conveyed in a single glance.

Wiener, understanding the unspoken message, stepped forward and dipped his hand into the illusory liquid formed from the spirit sword.

A pair of delicate, gossamer-like gloves were then attached to Venus's palms.

Although Tilissa requested boxing gloves, Lisette did not follow her instructions exactly.

Because Wiener's hands are very beautiful.

Strange to say.

A guy like him, who spends so much time by the stove, should have hands that, even if not covered in burn scars and calluses, would be rough and tough from the heat of the stove.

But he didn't.

Not only was it completely undamaged, but it also retained an incredible delicacy and warmth.

If Vener's appearance was only six or seven points handsome, his hands were a perfect ten points beyond the mundane.

Wearing bulky boxing gloves on hands like that is such a waste.

"come on."

Listy managed to squeeze out two words of encouragement before immediately turning her attention to the burning hand on the other side.

This time, she truly had no energy left to spare.

“I will,” Viner replied.

As a fourth-circle spell, Spirit Weapon was something Lysette didn't use much to begin with, and after it became a glove, she was practically useless.

Aside from being counted as a weapon and meeting the activation conditions for Gondorav, it does not provide any experience bonuses.

But it is not important.

Because those things are already etched into his body.

"Nice look."

Seeing the completely different demeanor of Vena, Tilisa couldn't help but praise her.

"Remember this feeling well. It's not about simply relying on the emblems to fight, but about digesting the accumulated experience and making it your own."

If Gondorav is only used for combat, then apart from having a small burden on the user, it only provides the same level of enhancement as a regular second-rate emblem.

But if you use it as a means of verifying your learning, it becomes the strongest growth emblem.

Gondoraf deserves much credit for enabling Wiener, with his above-average talent, to keep up with these geniuses.

“Yes,” Viner exclaimed, “I feel incredibly strong right now.”

"Then let's try it."

Before Vena could answer, Tissa attacked like a ghost, her speed and power on a completely different level than before.

The fist, accompanied by a whistling sound, was aimed straight at Vena's face, but Vena intercepted it using the same technique that Tilisa had used before.

Seeing that Venus had begun to get the hang of things, Tilissa no longer held back.

The two figures moved swiftly through the training ground, their fists and kicks intertwining in a dazzling display.

At first, it was just fists and feet, but then every part of his body became a weapon.

All the preparation and buildup culminated in the final, powerful strike.

With a clash of fists, the spirit glove wrapped around Venus's hand was shattered by Tilisa's punch.

Even after being blasted away, Viner couldn't believe it—how could someone possibly shatter a spirit weapon with their physical body?

The fleeting glint of light on Tilisa's hand gave him the answer.

“Jessica’s spirit weapon was also taught to me.”

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Chapter 265 Felix: It turns out that dreams really do exist!

When her self-made spiritual weapon was shattered, Lysette would naturally notice.

She extinguished the burning flame in her hand and turned to look at Vina lying on the ground.

"So fast?"

"I'd like to go slower, but what if they don't release the water?" Viner said helplessly.

Throughout the coaching process, Tilisa adapted to Wiener's condition.

The gap between the two sides cannot be reversed simply by shouting about love and courage.

This time, they only lasted one minute longer than before, but at least they went from being on the receiving end to attacking each other.

"Do you need me to prepare another spirit weapon for you?" Lisette asked.

"No need, I already have a feeling. Lisette, you've already helped a lot."

Wiener pushed himself up from the ground with both hands.

Spirit weapons are at least fourth-circle spells; they can't be cast as casually as drinking water.

Vina didn't want Lisette to push herself too hard.

Moreover, he figured it out.

Whenever she uses a spirit weapon, Tissa will "fairly" attach a spirit weapon to herself as well.

To be honest, it might be a bit harsh, but Lisette's mastery of spirit weapons is far less sophisticated than Tissa's. In the case of both of them using spirit weapons, Lisette ended up being at a disadvantage.

"Come again."

Vena returned to the center of the training ground and gestured for Tissa to continue.

"You seem very confident. How much have you remembered?"

“I remember everything.”

"Then come on."

Tilisa waved her hand, signaling for Vena to take the initiative and attack.

Vina accelerated by pushing off the ground, using the exact same starting move as Tilisa.

The results speak for themselves.

"now what?"

Tilisa smiled and looked at Vina.

“I only remember half of it.” Viner got up again.

“Then I’ll give you another chance,” Tilissa said, beckoning him with her hand.

......

"call--"

Vina let out a long breath and completely immersed her body in the hot spring.

With eyes closed and focused inward, the warm spring water seeps into every cell of the body, gradually relaxing the muscles that have become tense from training.

It is precisely because of the existence of this mysterious hot spring that the students of the Silver Wolf Class can train in such a way that they overexert their physical strength without any worries.

Even this hot spring had no effect on Tilisa's injuries.

The scenes of sparring in the training ground flashed through his mind.

"Alright, that's enough for today."

"It's not a question of whether you can keep going or not. Your focus has already started to decline, so continuing won't be very effective."

"Or do you, Venere, have some kind of peculiar fetish?"

"Woo——"

Wiener shook his head and climbed out of the hot spring.

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"Felix—Felix—"

Wiener searched for Felix inside the building, intending to call him to go back to the dormitory together.

But even after searching every room on the second floor, they couldn't find him.