I Made Up Forbidden Spells, and They Actually Worked?

"System Notification: Due to the host's guidance, Lucy Michelle's understanding of the high-level spell Wind, Forest, Fire, and Mountain has improved. Congratulations, host, you have received a reward of 80 Supreme Mage Points! Additionally, the host's comprehension of Wind, Forest, Fire, and Mountain has increased to ten times Lucy Michelle's current level!"

"…"

"Hmm?" Dean Bruce was taken aback when he suddenly saw this notification. He muttered in surprise, "Why didn't this effect trigger before with Joan or Nicholas?"

Ding!

"Response to host: Previously, your teaching didn't lead to further breakthroughs in their understanding of the spell. This time, the result was different."

Upon seeing this answer, Dean Bruce finally understood.

When teaching magic, he could bluff his way through the lesson, and as long as the person managed to grasp the spell, he'd be rewarded.

However, once the spell had truly been mastered, he couldn't just bluff anymore. The effects of his guidance had to align with the actual workings of the magic, or his teaching had to lead to genuine improvements in the student's abilities to earn additional rewards.

[Well, either way, I've found another way to receive system rewards, and that's a good thing! When I meet Joan and Nicholas again, I'll make sure to give them more guidance and motivate them to improve faster!]

Nodding slightly, Dean Bruce refocused his mind and continued searching through the ancient books on relics and magic.

Time passed slowly.

Dean Bruce didn't know how long it had been, but by the time his eyes were feeling strained, he still hadn't found any books mentioning the Lulu Ruins or anything similar.

[If there are no records in these ancient texts, why is the Lulu Ruins so mysterious? How can the same location lead to two completely different relics? Could Alita Miller have been lying to me?]

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Frowning, Dean Bruce recalled Alita Miller's expression when she spoke. After a moment's thought, he chose to trust her, mulling over the information he had learned from the books: [According to the records, there are two types of relics. One exists physically within the world of Meze, while the other is accessed through special means, transporting people into alternate or even illusory spaces.]

[The Lulu Ruins likely belong to the second type. If different relics appear from the same entrance, does that mean the space around the entrance is unstable? So, every time it's activated, it leads to a different relic?]

[If that's the case, I'd need a stroke of luck to explore the other two relics and collect the rest of the ancient magical runes!]

The thought left Dean Bruce with a headache.

If his luck was bad and he kept being sent back to the relic he'd already explored, who knew how long it would take to gather all the ancient magical runes?

And beyond that, he still hadn't figured out how to activate the relic again!

There is no mention in the ancient texts of how to open a relic. Alita Miller and Lina Jones learned the method from within their respective organizations.

Is it really that difficult? Does he still need to rely on others to accomplish this?

[Or perhaps... he could find a way to learn the secret from Lina Jones directly.]

Dean Bruce narrowed his eyes slightly, making up his mind.

Since the assessment wasn't over yet, he could visit Stanlow City to find Lina Jones. After all, Joan hadn't returned, and Nicholas was busy hosting the members of the Magic Guild. Staying in Notting City wouldn't help him grow stronger or make any progress.

Setting the book down, Dean Bruce turned to leave, but before he'd taken a few steps, he caught a pleasant fragrance in the air. Moments later, Lucy Michelle, dressed only in a thin veil, threw herself into his arms.

Lucy looked up and chuckled, "Teacher, now that you're done with your book, shouldn't you spend some time with your disciple?"

As she spoke, Lucy's ivory arms wrapped around Dean Bruce's neck, pressing herself tightly against him, almost as if she were clinging to him.

With such warmth and softness in his arms, Dean Bruce wasn't about to refuse. Supporting Lucy's firm buttocks with both hands, he grinned, "And how would you like your teacher to see you?"

Separated by a veil, there was a special feeling when touched, which made Dean Bruce unable to put it down. Lucy Michelle felt a pair of big hands caressing her, and her eyes became blurred. Her red lips gently parted, constantly kissing Dean Bruce's cheeks and lips.

The two of them had already had a close skin to skin relationship, so there was no restraint. At this moment, it was like thunder stirring Earthfire or dry wood colliding with flames, instantly igniting. With a "click", Lucy Michelle's veil was already torn off, and her entire body was completely exposed in front of Dean Bruce.

While kissing, Dean Bruce placed Lucy Michelle on the ground, freeing his hands and starting to move around her large breasts, occasionally kneading them twice, causing Lucy Michelle to breathe rapidly and her entire body to twist.

After a while, Dean Bruce's swimming hands were caught and he couldn't help but look curiously at Lucy Michelle.

At this moment, Lucy Michelle's face turned red and her eyes were hazy. She bit her lips tightly and even grabbed Dean Bruce's hands to touch her little hole.

Such bold actions surprised Dean Bruce, as she was very passive during the first two battles with Lucy Michelle!

What surprised Dean Bruce even more was that when he touched the small hole, he realized it was already incredibly moist. Looking down, the sparse hair appeared damp, sticking to the smooth, fair and tender skin.

"Don't... stop looking... come in quickly."

Lucy Michelle's eyes were hazy, and with a slight push of her legs, she hooked onto Dean Bruce's waist. Upon hearing this, Dean Bruce also smiled, no longer hesitating, and aimed at his already moist little hole, giving it a firm thrust.

In an instant, a comfortable moan came from Lucy Michelle's mouth, and she even kneaded her huge breasts, making Dean Bruce unable to believe why this woman had changed so much?

You know, just a few days ago she was still a virgin!

At this moment, Dean Bruce definitely wouldn't think too much. He lowered his head and bit down on Lucy Michelle's tempting grape like nipple, constantly exerting force on his waist and abdomen, every time making Lucy Michelle moan incessantly, as if singing a beautiful song.

Time slowly passes by like this.

With Dean Bruce's current physique, Lucy Michelle was no match for him. She quickly went from being proactive to sweating profusely and began begging for mercy.

In the end, she could only drag her tired body and use her large breasts and mouth to help Dean Bruce calm down.

It took two hours for Dean Bruce to shake and pour all the essence into Lucy Michelle's mouth, ending the battle.

Lucy Michelle rolled her throat and swallowed all the essence. Instead of lying down, she approached Dean Bruce and said softly, "Teacher, how do you feel?"

Hmm? "Dean Bruce laughed and said," I knew you were so proactive, you must have other desires! Tell me, do you still want to learn other magic.

Lucy Michelle stuck out her tongue and said, "They're not taking the initiative just to learn magic, but they really feel... it's very... comfortable to do it like you, teacher.

As she spoke, Lucy Michelle's cheeks flushed red, and she shyly lowered her head.

Dean Bruce didn't care whether her words were genuine or not. In fact, he hoped that Lucy Michelle wanted to learn more magic. As long as she successfully mastered it, he didn't mind anything else.

After all, every time Lucy Michelle mastered a new spell, it also greatly enhanced Dean Bruce's own strength!

With a glint in his eye, Dean Bruce, knowing how to comfort a girl, wrapped his arm around Lucy Michelle and softly said, "The glory of the Michelle family rests on your shoulders, and I feel for you. But since I'm not part of your family, the most I can do is teach you these high-level spells..."

In a world where the strong prey on the weak, Lucy Michelle had never heard such words before. Hearing that Dean Bruce cared about her touched her deeply, leaving her at a loss for words. She made up her mind that she couldn't let Dean Bruce down, that she had to make him proud.

Taking a deep breath to steady herself, Lucy Michelle softly said, "With my original talent, I could only have gone to an advanced magic academy in one of the duchies. But since mastering Wind, Forest, Fire, and Mountain, my strength has improved so much that I might even have a chance to enter the Empire's academy—or maybe even the Saint Laurent Advanced Magic Academy!"

"Teacher, could you teach me another high-level spell? That would increase my chances of getting into the Saint Laurent Academy!"

"Of course," Dean Bruce said with a smile, knowing he wouldn't refuse someone with such potential. "What type of magic would you like to learn next?"

Lucy Michelle blinked, her eyes full of hope, and asked, "Teacher, do you know any healing magic?"

"There's no magic in this world that I don't know," Dean Bruce replied calmly. "But are you sure you want to learn healing magic? That kind of magic often places your hope in others."

"No! I want to heal myself!"

Lucy Michelle's expression suddenly turned resolute. "I want to be able to heal myself. As long as I'm alive, I can keep fighting and protect the ones I hold dear!"