The soft voice trembled slightly, as if it touched on a memory she was reluctant to recall:
"It’s like having countless knives simultaneously slicing every nerve in your body, while your brain is forced to remain awake, unable to faint to escape the pain."
Ron nodded slightly without saying much, but in his mind, he had already started calculating the various applications this technique might bring.
If this refined control could be incorporated into his "Spiritual Shock," it might create a more precise and deadly form of attack;
And used in "Magic Construction," it could significantly improve spell efficiency, achieving stronger output with the same input.
Eve waved away those particles and turned to Ron:
"I believe this technique should inspire some thoughts in your application of Spiritual Power. Especially for you as a Primordial Wizard, applying this technique might produce even more astonishing effects."
Ron nodded slightly, a glimmer of curiosity flashing in his eyes:
"I am very much looking forward to delving deep into learning this technique. It indeed represents a rare and precious line of thought."
"So, shall we settle it this way?"
Eve’s voice carried an unmistakable expectation, and her amethyst eyes sparkled with a hopeful glow:
"I will formally become your student, and we will exchange knowledge privately, inspiring each other?"
"It’s settled then." Ron nodded slightly, formally confirming this extraordinary agreement.
"Wonderful!"
A brilliant smile appeared on Eve’s face.
At that moment, she was no longer the high and mighty princess of the Crown Clan but just a girl who found hope.
The pure joy made Ron feel a little touched in his heart.
But he quickly suppressed this emotion, returning to rationality.
"From today on, I am your student, Master Ralph."
Eve slightly organized her thoughts and spoke in a more formal tone:
"I will attend your public courses and diligently complete every assignment you give."
Ron smiled slightly: "I will also strive to be a qualified tutor, doing my best to provide assistance to you."
"Then, please just call me Eve." The black-haired girl said softly:
"Now I am just one of your many students and do not need special treatment."
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"Have you heard? Her Highness Eve from the Crown Clan has become a student of Assistant Ron!"
"What? That little princess suffering from ’Demon Devouring’? She actually dared to leave that magic-isolated little building?"
"I heard she has already attended Assistant Ron’s public course twice and plans to continue auditing the upcoming contents!"
"It’s unbelievable! She hasn’t even attended some courses personally offered by guest associate professors, why is she so interested in a newly arrived assistant?"
The news spread through the Crystal Tower with astonishing speed, as if it had wings.
From student dormitories to teacher lounges, from the library to the Alchemy Laboratory, no one wasn’t discussing this unusual affair.
The whispers formed an invisible web, weaving Ron’s name into the power structure of the Crystal Tower, more swiftly and effectively than he had anticipated.
Every time Eve appeared in class, it caused a slight stir.
Students couldn’t help but sneak a peek at the black-haired girl who always sat in the front row, guarded by two unusual golems, their eyes filled with curiosity and awe.
Even senior apprentices would come specifically to audit, just to catch a glimpse of this legendary genius girl’s charm.
The first week’s trial courses quickly ended, and Ron officially began his teaching career.
Due to Eve’s involvement and his exceptional teaching ability, the enrollment exceeded expectations, with almost every class being full.
Even more surprising was that despite the high monthly tuition of a hundred Magic Stone Fragments, there were still many students eager to enroll.
This was an extremely rare phenomenon in the teaching history of the Crystal Tower, even drawing the attention of several teaching supervisors.
"Master, another thirty-two students have submitted formal enrollment applications."
Liss stood in Ron’s office, holding a stack of documents, her voice slightly trembling with excitement:
"This has exceeded the maximum capacity of the classroom, and the academic office recommends setting up a second class."
Liss had volunteered to become Ron’s assistant after the first trial course, responsible for handling daily academic affairs.
Through "Extraordinary Recognition," Ron discovered that, although this young girl had average Spiritual Talent, she had a pretty good aptitude in Magic Potion Making.
However, she had been lacking proper guidance and had taken quite a detour.
"Alright, then set up another class for Thursday afternoon."
After a brief consideration, Ron nodded, his eyes moving away from a complex Alchemy Diagram:
"By the way, Liss, you’ve been making rapid progress recently."
Liss’s face immediately flushed with a hint of excitement at the words:
"That’s all thanks to your excellent teaching, Master. Since adjusting my Spiritual Power pathway according to your suggestions, my Meditation efficiency has increased by at least thirty percent!"
Her voice raised slightly in excitement:
"The most amazing thing is that the improved formula for the ’Spiritual Stabilizer’ has allowed me to maintain a longer state of focus. Before your guidance, I could maintain deep meditation for at most twenty minutes, now I can easily reach forty-five minutes or even longer!"
Ron nodded slightly, expressing satisfaction with this diligent student.
In just a few weeks of guidance, Liss had grown from an ordinary apprentice to one of the standout students in the class.