"Finally, in this simulated life, I can focus on studying magic peacefully!"

The big boss, the demonic tree in Aelsryel, was defeated.

Nothing could stand in the way of Eirik and Elvynna as they dove into their training!

Cough, cough—of course, in addition to studying magic, they could also indulge in some intimate couple time.

Thus, they began a blissful life of learning magic, exploring beautiful landscapes, and relishing each day as if on a honeymoon.

"This easygoing life is quite nice," Eirik mused, feeling his and Elvynna’s power rise steadily.

Before long, both reached Practitioner level 5. At this rate, they’d ascend to Savant level in no time…

But alas, this peaceful time didn’t last long.

Eirik soon discovered a new teacher had arrived at the academy.

"From today onwards, I am your mentor, Violanda!"

Eirik was left speechless as he saw the alchemist master, Violanda, appear in a new outfit.

"Why are you at the academy?"

"I enjoy teaching, is that a problem? Oh, and by the way, I’ve bought the entire Starlight Academy of Magic!"

Eirik was stunned.

"Seriously?! You bought the whole academy? You really are something else!"

"Violanda!"

Elvynna clenched her teeth in frustration.

"Now that Eirik and I are married, you’re still trying to intrude? What a shameless move! I see right through your intentions!"

"She just doesn't know when to stop, does she? It’s outrageous!"

"Buying a magic academy? Ugh, I’m going to drop out!"

In reality, Pixie couldn’t take it anymore. She buried her head under the blanket, muffling her pained cries.

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"Miss wants to drop out?!"

The little maid beside her changed her expression, frowning in concern. What was going on?

In recent nights, Pixie had been alternating between tears and laughter, spouting nonsensical remarks…

"Damn that alchemist master! What’s so great about her? Just a few worthless Elemental Stones!"

Pixie felt like crying.

Compared to Elvynna, she hated Violanda even more.

In her previous life, she had pursued Eirik through sheer persistence and her Elemental Stone tactics.

That was Pixie’s advantage.

But with Violanda's arrival, her once-proud edge crumbled to dust!

What could she do? The alchemist master was incredibly wealthy.

The Ravenshadow family was merely a faded Savant clan in a backwater town.

And Violanda? She was a Savant-level powerhouse and a high-ranking member of the Holy Light Church.

"Pitiful Vio, still struggling?"

"Is this her next move? Trying to be the third wheel? But their bond is unbreakable!"

"Just a pathetic failure, Vio."

The world channel buzzed with gossip.

In fact, many continued to express interest in Eirik these past few days.

Teachers like Selene and the usually silent Liora were among them.

But alas, Eirik easily dodged their advances by pretending not to notice.

Now with Violanda’s arrival, would things change?

"Eirik, your earlier rejection truly disappointed me. However, after careful consideration, I realized my offer may not have been sufficient!"

Violanda slowly approached Eirik.

"Not sufficient?"

Sister, it's not about the offer.

Please stop, I’m afraid I can’t handle more!

Eirik grumbled internally, yet heard her continue,

"If you choose me now, not only will your previous promises be fulfilled, but you'll also gain… me!"

Gain you?

"You heard right—Alchemist Master Violanda can also become your wife!"

Violanda smiled softly, her voice calm and magnetic, offering an inexplicable sense of reassurance.

Yet inside, she wasn’t as calm as she appeared.

From the start, she hadn’t intended to develop a romantic relationship with Eirik.

Thus, as a form of compensation, she suggested she could gather the world’s most beautiful women for his pleasure.

Lose me, and you gain an entire forest!

In her mind, how could a man not choose such an offer?

But the outcome far exceeded her expectations.

A young man had actually rejected her enticing conditions!

Though she hesitated to admit it, Eirik left an indelible impression on her.

The more unattainable, the more she wanted to pursue him.

That was Violanda, with her unyielding spirit.

What could move him, beyond power, money, and beauties?

After much thought, she decided that only offering herself would truly express her sincerity.

"Wait, the alchemist master wants to offer herself?! Is this for real?"

"I thought Violanda had learned the Forgotten Grimoire; turns out she can have a husband too?However, it is said that the chief bishop of the Holy Light Church is not allowed to marry."

Everyone on the world channel was astonished, buzzing with excitement!

"Sorry, Alchemist Master, but your new offer still doesn’t attract me…"

Eirik quickly rejected her.

But he couldn’t help staring at the image of Violanda for a while.

The master alchemist was indeed renowned for her beauty.

Her looks surpassed even that of Venus, her form graceful, and her aura ethereal, carrying an alluring mystery.

In terms of appearance, she was no less than Elvynna!

If this were a single-player game, Eirik might have considered starting a harem.

But since these women were real, he needed to tread carefully.

Let’s hold off on simulating this life.

Maybe in the next life, I’ll seek you out.

The sincerity of the alchemist master truly moved him!

Choosing her meant a life of privilege, far more exhilarating than any fictional protagonist’s!

Many novels wouldn’t dare to write this, because once everything is obtained from the start, the story simply can't go on.

But here he was, living it firsthand—who wouldn’t be intrigued?

"Don’t rush to reject me. Take your time to consider. I will always be here waiting for you."

After another rejection, Violanda remained unfazed, responding calmly.

Her voice held an air of aloofness, yet carried a mysterious allure that was hard to resist…

In truth, she had anticipated Eirik’s possible rejection.

She didn’t expect to succeed on her first try.

She merely wanted to make her intentions clear—she would be waiting at the academy.

Even ordinary relationships have their seven-year itch!

Once the opportunity arose, she would strike with the best approach.

Opportunities always favor the prepared!

And Violanda waited, and hundreds of years passed.