I enlightened the heroine of the second dimension in New Tokyo

When he heard that class was about to start, Thrush, the only ordinary person present, said that he wanted to go home.

"You do it here and listen together. Maybe you can awaken to become a transcendent in the future?"

Zhao Yang said.

"That's so easy."

"That's not certain."

"……All right."

Thrush couldn't refute, so he took down his homework and sat aside to write.

Zhao Yang sat next to her and studied the Spark Meditation Method.

He was a pure warrior, so there was no need for him to learn magic theory—well, mainly because he had no talent and couldn't understand it.

Just let Fate and the others learn it.

Belle also knew about his situation and ignored him, concentrating on teaching Fate and the others.

It’s a pity that Nanoha has already gone home, otherwise I could have listened to it.

She is the one who needs these basics the most.

But Belle has already joined the firm, so there are plenty of opportunities, and one or two days won’t make a difference.

In this way, time passed as Zhao Yang learned meditation and occasionally looked up at the beauty.

When he thought nothing would happen today, Ram suddenly frowned and pressed his chest with a grim expression.

Rem asked worriedly, "Sister? Are you having a seizure?"

Wilbell focused her attention on Ram and frowned, "Is this the damaged magic core you mentioned? Should we go to the hospital?"

She can't cure this disease either.

Asha asked cautiously, "Will my magic help?"

Belle shook her head: "It's useless, this is not a problem on that level."

"I'll take her home to relieve her magic, and you guys can continue with your lessons."

Zhao Yang stood up, nodded to Rem, and took the speechless Ram from her.

"I'm counting on you, Senior."

Rem thanked him.

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Zhao Yang picked up Ram and took her back to her home.

He enters Ram and Reem’s room and sits on the bed holding her.

"Ram, didn't you go to the hospital for a follow-up visit?"

Ram took a deep breath and said intermittently: "Ra, Ram's illness is not so regular and will not occur regularly. Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow..."

"Okay, I think I understand. We'll go to the hospital tomorrow, right?"

Zhao Yang nodded, and then he saw Ram leaning in his arms, trembling as he unbuttoned his shirt.

"..."

He paused slightly and looked at her for a few seconds.

Then he went a step further and slid his hand underneath.

He input magic power into her body closely to channel her magic core.

It must be said that after Ram received treatment, his magic core did improve a lot, and his treatment this time was much easier than when he was in the demon world.

"You can always come see me later."

After the treatment, Zhao Yang did not let go immediately.

He made various gestures with his right hand.

Ram didn't let him leave, but just rested quietly in his arms.

She stopped panting, her expression calmed down, and suddenly asked:

"Who did you meet today? The expression on your face after you came back..."

She didn't say any more.

"You really can't hide it from Sister Ram?"

Zhao Yang smiled and said, "I'm going to meet A2."

"The one who saved you?"

"Correct."

"What's your relationship?"

Ram's eyes narrowed.

"What do you think? It's just this kind of relationship."

Zhao Yang lowered his head and Ram did not resist.

The two shadows cast by the light had their heads overlapping.

"Hmph, scumbag."

A few minutes later, Ram pushed Zhao Yang away and looked at him with contempt in her beautiful eyes: "Since you can't manage yourself, then you have to let Lord Ram manage you. Get down on the ground."

She pushed Zhao Yang to the ground and stepped on him with her feet.

She squinted her eyes and said condescendingly: "To deal with a scum like you, using my feet is enough."

In response, Zhao Yang just asked in confusion: "So why do you want to reward me?"

...Tens of minutes later.

Wilbelle's class ended, and Rem came back and immediately checked with Ram.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw her sister lying limply on the bed.

She asked anxiously, "Sister? What are you doing...?"

"It's okay, sister is just overworked and can't move for the time being, you go take a shower first..."

Due to some indescribable reasons, Ram's legs were sore and weak and he had difficulty walking for a while.

On the other side, Zhao Yang fell into deep thought:

...The magic of the protective suit is really amazing. It can not only create black and white stockings, stockings, fishnet stockings, but also high heels, sandals, etc.

He was in the room savoring the feeling just now. After Fate finished taking a shower, he put his thoughts aside and went in to take a shower.

After returning to his room and meditating, Zhao Yang still didn't feel sleepy, so he got out of bed and turned on the computer.

He played until about half past one when he suddenly thought of Yasha who had just moved in.

From what he knew about her, she probably couldn't sleep.

He was a little concerned and decided to go out and take a look.

Zhao Yang turned off the computer, walked out of the house slowly, and went to the garden to take a look.

Just as he thought, there was light coming through the studio window.

Yasha is still awake.

Zhao Yang came to the window and saw her in a knee-length white nightgown, stirring the big pot and concentrating on mixing something.

The window was open, which was convenient for him to lie down and watch Yasha blending.

He watched for a while, and saw the big pot light up. She took out a box of ointment from it and held it up to examine it carefully.

He asked, “What are you studying?”

"Whoa!"

Yasha shuddered and shrank, looking over in horror, only feeling relieved when she saw it was Zhao Yang.

She patted her chest and said in a trembling voice: "Really, don't scare me."

"I've been lying here for a long time."

Zhao Yang replied, holding his chin.

238 night tour

Yasha calmed down and said:

"This is an ointment made from ordinary medicinal herbs. I am looking at the difference between it and the ointment made from extraordinary medicinal herbs."

Zhao Yang asked curiously: "Is there a big difference?"

"I don't know. You can't tell from his appearance."

"Then let's try it."

Zhao Yang cut a small wound on the back of his hand.

Asha comes and applies medicine.

This box of ointment is not like the last one, which can heal the injury immediately.

Yasha looked up and asked, "Do you feel anything?"

"It seems a little itchy."

"Well...then try this."

Yasha took another box of ointment from the long table, wiped the ointment on the back of his hand, and applied new ointment.

"Now, how do you feel?"

"I don't feel anything. This shouldn't be an ointment made by alchemy."

Zhao Yang saw it.

Yasha was a little surprised: "Can you tell the difference?"

"Well, the ointment from before had a magical feel to it."

he replied.

Asha muttered:

"I see. This is the difference between the two ointments. Indeed, even if the same medicinal materials are used, the ointment made by alchemy is also made with magic power, which creates a decisive difference between the two...

Well, in this case, the effects of all the formulas I know can be upgraded to a higher level... Then, can the medicines I usually use to nourish my body also be used to assist in cultivation..."

"Asha."

Zhao Yang interrupted her mumbling and sighed, "Don't you need to rest?"

"I want to study it some more."

Asha shook her head.

"I knew it."

Zhao Yang was helpless: "You really can't sleep because of your grandfather and Neo's matter, right? That's why you use alchemy to paralyze yourself..."

She was startled: "Huh? I..."

He stretched out his hand to stop the other party from making excuses, and said, "You don't have to wonder how I know. You liked to keep things to yourself when you were a child, and you have a stubborn side. It's too easy to guess why you are still awake so late."

She hesitated: "No..."

Zhao Yang waved his hand and said, "I said there's no need to explain. Those who understand will understand! Don't I understand you? Go and have a rest. Your health is more important."

Yasha was annoyed: "But it's really not true, I just think alchemy is so amazing that I accidentally became obsessed with studying it until now!"

"what?"

Zhao Yang paused.

Asha waved her hands. "Yes, indeed, I cannot forget Neo's disappearance. But it is really because alchemy is so magical that I have studied it until now without realizing it. It has nothing to do with what you said, Yang-chan."