I, the villain, trained the loser into a dark boss

After everything was over, Will lay down on the ground, already posing in large characters.

His mind was groggy, and he stared at the moon above his head.

Why two?

Then……

The moon was eaten by Shona's head!

"Are you fooling me? You still have the nerve to say that you have exercised enough before?"

Shona stood and came over to look at Will, who "collapsed after just a little training."

Her long black hair hung down. Although she had undergone a full set of training with Will, there was no trace of fatigue on her face, and her obsidian eyes were still sparkling.

She didn't even sweat much, and her fair face was as delicate and beautiful as ever.

"I...I have really exercised enough - no, even a serious and focused person like Treya has never exercised herself like this."

"Are you sure you want to mention other women's names at this time?"

Shona pursed her lips, as if joking with Will.

"To tell you the truth, the perseverance of these people I have is indeed extraordinary. The same goes for Iel - if I have to say it, Treya is more good at 'persistence' and Iel is more good at ' endure'……"

"How about ten more laps?"

"Weren't you kidding just now?"

"I think you need to be able to match the talent you trained, so of course you need to have 'persistence' and 'patience' -!"

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That night, Will lay in bed.

I feel like I will die in my dream if I close my eyes, my whole body is sore and exhausted. Even the magic circuits within his body seemed to have been drained dry.

"How's it going? Does it feel like you're going to die?"

It's like she can read minds, Shona said after just taking a shower.

She wiped her hair with a towel and put on a bathrobe, exposing her fair neck and shoulders - this was a place that was hard to see in her usual clothes.

Even though her body doesn't look like that of a woman who is over-exercised to look like a man, she is still so slim and beautiful.

but……

Why……

Isn't she tired at all? !

Will began to think, is it really because he is too tolerant to himself that he has not been able to practice for more than ten years?

"Yes, yes, I'm dying, I feel like I'm going to die from exhaustion..."

Just after he finished speaking, Will felt his open palms being lightly touched by wet fingertips.

Shona slowly wrote words on Will's palm with her fingertips, which had just been arranged and still had a hint of moisture on the tips of her hair.

"Pray to our goddess to relieve the fatigue of people who have worked hard for a day, and let them have good dreams like yesterday."

Prayers that do not directly address the goddess are one of the most primitive holy magics used by priests. They are basic and traditional.

Generally, it is not for rescuing the wounded, but for civilians who have worked hard for a day.

After the blessing power flowing from Shona's warm fingers, Will suddenly felt that his fatigue was relieved a lot, as if he was being replenished with experience.

"Much more comfortable?"

"Yes...but I originally thought that you wanted me to experience this feeling, and that you would not use such magic on me."

"You saw through it."

She retracted her hand and frowned, looking at Will as if she was appreciating or doting on him.

"That's right. I want Will to experience 'extreme fatigue' - after all, Will, you have never had such an experience, right?"

"Um."

Extreme fatigue?

This word is already a lifetime ago for Will. Before the project was launched, he only slept for two hours for seven consecutive days. Although he often stayed up late here, he could basically ensure that he slept for more than six and a half hours.

Speaking of which, I was really working hard to survive.

At that time, he naively thought that the project he participated in so carefully and spent so much effort would definitely become a big hit.

As a result, it died suddenly after being launched online. After barely operating for two years, it was decided to shut down the server. The chief planner who originally led him decided to go home and take the civil service examination. All his predecessors left, and he was transferred to other groups in the company to take up leadership roles.

"Extreme fatigue - achieved with extreme efforts, but efforts may not be rewarded. Doesn't this look like normal life? Young master of the System family~"

Shona shook her finger and spoke to Will.

"Why do you feel like...you are mocking me?"

"Really not."

Xiuna pouted, and then let out her breath again, like a big rubber ball that expanded quickly and deflated quickly.

"It's just that I feel like you've always been afraid to go to the extreme, being too cautious and following the rules."

"Sometimes you have to fight for 'possibilities' to be alive."

Will always felt that Shona had ulterior motives.

She always emphasizes "life" and "alive" very persistently in front of her eyes...

It's like I've seen through him...

It’s like spending or “traveling” through a “story”.

"I...I still work hard. Don't say that."

"Okay, okay. Then...I'm going to tell you my purpose of curing you."

"What?"

"Let you walk into the next day without fatigue, have a good dream, and then..."

Xiuna showed a "premeditated" smile——

"Tomorrow, let's continue our 'extreme training' wholeheartedly—"

"ah?!"

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The door of the school's laboratory was ajar, and the sunset light shone warmly on the door panel, making it look particularly warm.

This is a dream.

He knew it was a dream when he stood here.

Because just like the "nightmare" he had before, the atmosphere here was full of the flavor of "this is the story of the original book you read" from beginning to end. It was the story he imagined after reading the original book.

The original book did not specifically reach this place, but only appeared in memories.

Even in Leah's memories, it was rarely mentioned.

But unexpectedly...

It was actually the place where Will and Leah had the most contact.

During the days when she was his mentor, almost every day, the two of them would do various... experiments here.

Here, they also talked about a lot of things, and Will also listened to Leah's mother and Leah's life here.

Oh, yes, and there is also the "Great Witch Association" that Leah likes to talk about the most. It was founded by the witch Yaer and is still ahead of many magicians.

"For me, it is no surprise to dream about this place."

Like a "spectator" in every dream before, Will opened the door and walked in.

"Although I haven't seen Leah for only a few days - it's not even two weeks, but... why does it feel like a long time has passed?"

After entering, he saw Leah's back. Leah seemed to be busy with a strange and large device.

In the dream, it was a blurry thing. He couldn't see it clearly. It seemed that his brain lacked this piece of "information" and didn't "load" it out.

After opening the door, warm sunlight shone in, making the usually cold laboratory warmer.

"This time... I must say it directly."

Leah reached out and adjusted the device.

"No, I have always been very direct. It's just that he is too wooden!"

Leah reached out and adjusted her bow tie again.

"How could he refuse the invincible and beautiful girl Leah?"

Lia even reached out to adjust her hat.

Will already understood.

Lia is like this now...

She is probably preparing to confess. Girls who are preparing to confess can see pink bubbles coming out of their bodies.

It's too obvious.

But...

Will is very relieved.

She has grown a lot and has become more straightforward. The arrogance in her tsundere has faded a lot.

People like her should not become "losers" again.

I haven't really seen Leah crying. As her teacher, it should be very difficult to comfort her when she cries, right?

Whoever dares to let her be a loser again, Will will definitely go up and punch that person twice!

But...

Being "not a loser" like this is not enough...

Will stood behind her, waiting for the thing he had been waiting for for a long time to happen——

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you refuse..."

Yes, she lowered her voice, changed her tone of voice, and spoke mature sentences in the voice of a twelve-year-old child.

"Because witches have many, many ways..."

She reached out and stroked the "device" in front of her.

"It can make you stare at me."

Liya stood up, without changing her twin ponytails, and shook with her movements.

She lowered her head, as if she couldn't suppress her inner feelings, tightly grasping the paper on the table, still trembling.

"Let you look at me."

"Look at me closely."

"Hug me."

"Love me."

"Oh?"

Will stood here as a "spectator" with his hands folded.

What a beautiful illustration——If it was put in a novel, it must be a famous scene.

That's right.

This is what he was waiting for...

The girl who has been cultivated to this point and has truly "blackened".

Just as Shuona said, he had a "good dream".

However, just like before, he couldn't touch the person in the painting and could only stand here...