My love game is too abstract

"Hey, Yarrow, you've been back and resting for three days now. Shouldn't you get back to studying?"

Serena stood by the sofa, hands on her hips, looking at Yarrow who was lying there fiddling with his phone.

"Oh," Yarrow responded without even glancing up.

"Oh, my foot!" Serena said, annoyed.

"The assessment is less than three months away! How can you not have any sense of urgency?"

After returning from the goblin's lair, Yarrow asked Serena for a day off, citing his injuries. Serena, seeing that he was genuinely hurt, couldn't refuse and allowed him to rest.

As a result, he rested for a full three days and still showed no intention of resuming his studies.

Yarrow simply chuckled coldly in response to the accusation.

"Serena, it seems you still don't understand anything."

"What did you say?" Serena frowned.

Yarrow sat up, leaned back on the sofa, raised his chin, and looked at Serena with a condescending gaze filled with pity.

"You probably haven't realized who you're talking to, have you? But that's understandable, you're just a Silver-rank mage. Your shallow power naturally limits your vision. I'll overlook this offense, but don't let it happen again."

Serena stared at him blankly for a moment, then bent down, raised her soft hand, and placed it on his forehead, saying with concern:

"I'm sorry, I didn't realize your injuries were this severe. Then let's rest for a few more days, and I'll go buy you some medicine."

"Do you think I'm joking with you!" Yarrow slapped her hand away, stood up, and said, "I'm telling you, I don't need to study anymore!"

"Then what about the entrance exam? Don't think that the few little spells you've learned will be enough! And what about magic theory? Your grades are like an elementary school student's!" Serena said.

"Heh, the exam?" Yarrow crossed his arms and snorted triumphantly.

"That's just a way for mediocre people to prove themselves. When there's absolute crushing power, any rules are just decorations."

"Serena, you'd better meow a couple of times cutely to make me happy. Maybe I'll take care of you a little more later," Yarrow said with a smirk.

Serena frowned: "I really should take him to see a doctor."

"Damn it, are you fixated on the idea that I'm sick!"

Yarrow grabbed her wrist and walked towards the door.

"What are you doing?" Serena asked, puzzled.

"I'll show you the power of a Radiant-rank Archmage!"

Yarrow led Serena to the empty training ground, which was also where they practiced spells before.

"You better watch carefully."

Yarrow walked to a spot more than ten meters away from Serena and stood still.

The bear-eared girl crossed her arms and looked at him with a frown, wondering what he was up to.

Yarrow closed his eyes. After exploring for the past two days, he realized that his magic level had indeed increased several notches. If his previous state was like a pool of water, then he was now a vast lake!

If he were to be assessed, he would now be at least at the level of a Radiant-rank mage, one of the top existences in the kingdom.

"Get ready to have your jaw drop, Serena," Yarrow glanced at the girl who was still wearing a stern face and smiled faintly.

This time, he no longer concealed anything and raised his hand, directly displaying a chantless spell.

This was the first time he had used a spell at this level, a very conventional one, simply casting a Fireball.

However, when he sensed the surrounding magic, the moment he started, the magic rushed towards him like a tsunami, as if hundreds of tons of seawater were poured into his small body in an instant.

The raging flames rapidly condensed in his hand, instantly exceeding ten times their original size, as if a sun had risen on the training ground.

And this was just him "slightly" sensing the magic.

"Crap! I can't control it!"

Yarrow didn't expect such a terrifying effect at all. After summoning the Fireball, he couldn't control it at all and it could explode at any time.

"Yarrow! Cut off the magic connection!"

Serena's voice sounded from not far away. Even if she didn't say it, Yarrow wouldn't dare to continue now and immediately cut off the magic connection.

The huge, unstable Fireball soared into the sky with a bang, then exploded in the blue sky.

The roar echoed in the empty sky, and the remaining flames fell like meteors, gradually extinguishing in mid-air.

"Holy moly, that's too powerful..."

Yarrow lay on the grass, looking at the sky above. The explosion had directly scattered the clouds within hundreds of meters, leaving only a remnant of the explosion cloud.

He patted the dust off his body and stood up.

"Yarrow..."

Serena came up behind him, looking at him with a complex expression.

Yarrow couldn't help but smile and waved his hand: "How is it? Have you seen my power? I only used less than a tenth of my strength just now."

But Serena's eyes were not filled with shock and admiration, but with sympathy, even sadness:

"Do you... have Magic Instability Rampage Syndrome?"

"Huh?"

The sudden appearance of this term made Yarrow a little confused. He looked at her and asked doubtfully:

"What is Magic Instability Rampage Syndrome?"

Serena sighed: "This is a rare magical condition that only occurs in novice mages, but it can't really be called a disease. It's just that the patient has an extremely sensitive magic perception talent, but lacks sufficient control. Moreover, this talent is extremely unstable and can go berserk at any time. There is currently no way to solve this condition."

She looked at Yarrow with concern: "I was wondering why you suddenly became so smug. It turns out you thought you were getting stronger after contracting this disease."

Yarrow opened his mouth and pointed at himself: "You, you're saying that my power is because of a disease?"

"Otherwise, how else would you explain suddenly having such a terrifying magic level?" Serena said.

"No, it's impossible that I suddenly comprehended the mysteries of magic, opened my mind, and obtained the true inheritance of the Supreme Sage?" Yarrow said.

Serena looked at him with a helpless expression: "You've been reading too many novels."

Yarrow closed his mouth. Indeed, compared to suddenly possessing the bloodline of the Dragon race, contracting a magic rampage disease was indeed more convincing.

But the key is that he really did become stronger!

It's just that he hasn't been able to master this powerful force yet, which made Serena mistakenly think that he had contracted some kind of serious illness.

"Moreover, this disease is very rare and has high research value. If someone finds out..." Serena looked at him worriedly.

"You might be captured for research."

Yarrow stood there with his mouth open.

He looked down at his hand, his brows furrowed. This seemed a little different from what he had imagined.

He originally thought it was just a simple power-up, but he didn't expect this problem to occur. When using magic, he couldn't control the sudden surge of magic like a tide.

He recalled the feeling just now. The magic in his hand was like a mouse with the sensitivity turned up to the highest level, unable to control where it landed.

If he were to be like that during the entrance exam and let people discover something was wrong, then there would really be no way to explain it.

"Yarrow..."

Serena came in front of him, looking at him with an extremely gentle tone:

"I will take good care of Ji Xiaofei and Tao Hu for you..."

Yarrow was stunned for a moment:

"No, don't give me that expression of seeing off a terminally ill patient! I'm not dead yet!"

"It's about the same. What if you self-destruct one day, or get captured for research..."

"You..."

Yarrow pointed at Serena, wanting to say something but unable to.

Serena lowered her head and suddenly thought of something, then raised her head:

"That's right, you can go to Ze Xia. The Dragon race has many secret techniques that humans don't know, maybe she has a way to save you."