"What are you curious about?" Beatrice looked at Louis strangely.

"Huh?" Louis responded.

Beatrice suddenly realized and said, half laughing, half crying:

"Aren't you supposed to be with those Nine Swords students, going to interact with the students from the Tunis National Royal Knight Academy?"

"Combat Mages and all that, that's for those from the White Tower to exchange with!"

Louis' mouth twitched slightly.

"But I want to experience the charm of foreign mages."

Beatrice gave a playful smile and said:

"That's not impossible, but..."

"But?"

"You'd need to take down the students from the National Royal Knight Academy first. They're different from us."

Louis' eyes lit up:

"So, I just need to take them down?"

Beatrice said leisurely:

"To take them down won't be as easy as with the Saint Louis Academy!"

Louis frowned and said:

"Isn't Saint Louis Academy supposed to be weaker than them?"

Beatrice said, "Of course, because Saint Louis is our empire's top academy, but the real issue in taking them down isn't here."

"Oh?"

Beatrice's lips curled slightly upwards:

"My dear Louis, the National Royal Knight Academy's curriculum is different from Saint Louis."

"Our academy's Nine Swords discipline is a 3-year foundation, 3-year advanced, totaling a 6-year training program."

"The magic discipline is a 3-year foundation, 6-year advanced, totaling a 9-year training program."

"But the National Royal Knight Academy does it the other way around."

"Our Nine Swords students need to enter adventure groups, guards, and battle groups early to hone practical combat skills."

"While in Tunisia, it's the Combat Mages who serve as battlefield vanguards, so they leave school earlier to participate in honing."

Louis understood.

This was a difference caused by differing educational philosophies.

In other words, the Combat Mages from Tunisia are closer to the mage-tank role.

Both tanky and with output capabilities, but to leverage their advantages, they must accumulate actual combat experience.

Olivia also finally remembered:

"Oh right, I almost forgot, a considerable number of students at the National Royal Knight Academy are from noble families."

"Whether for the needs of long-term training or to avoid harm to their heirs, they focus more on leveling up in the rear."

Louis nodded.

In other words, in the National Royal Knight Academy, there are many warriors older than the Saint Louis students.

Especially during the fast-growing adolescent period, every additional year in age creates almost insurmountable pressure.

After all, the students entering these academies are usually the cream of the crop from both countries.

The top-level gap is not obvious.

So the age gap in strength is almost impossible to bridge.

Beatrice blinked and said:

"This time, you're engaging with mid-grade students from the Knight Academy; they're the same age as you."

"But Louis, if you want to cut your Royal Knight Academy visit short."

"It would inevitably provoke those students' dignity."

"Then, the upper-grade students would likely step in to 'exchange' with you."

Louis didn't show any fear; instead, he laughed out loud:

"Isn't that even better?"

Beatrice also smiled:

"Yeah, it's good this way, as our main focus this time is still on the Combat Mage Association."

The Swan looked at Louis and then at Sister Wang.

She couldn't understand what they meant for a long time.

Until Lumi, who had been dazing in the corner, said:

"It's indeed good, finish it early and you guys can have fun in Tunisia."

The Swan was suddenly thunderstruck.

She was wondering if Louis suddenly got bold and wanted to show others something.

Little did she expect that 'finish early' meant they wanted to wrap things up fast for a good time in Tunisia, like a honeymoon.

I'm so envious!

The Swan felt an acidic twinge in her heart.

She suddenly realized a problem, which was that the talent exchange between Tunisia and Ense was primarily handled by the White Tower.

Those who came, aside from exchange personnel, had to be on standby until negotiations ended.

This is bad!

They fell for the plot!

The Swan had goosebumps.

"Sister Wang, how could you plot against me for him!"

She almost jumped straight up.

Given Sister Wang's intelligence, there's no way she wouldn't anticipate these small moves.

She joined the White Tower, came to Tunisia to play, she must have foreseen it.

But it doesn't matter, there's no need for Sister Wang to worry.

Because she knows I can't leave the team, whereas Louis and Sister Wang, the former just needs to quickly get through the National Royal Knight Academy, the latter adds some overtime work, and soon there's no work left.

She clutched her chest in agony, unable to speak.

Unfortunately, it wasn't the least bit beautiful like holding one's heart with adoration, instead making everyone in the car burst into laughter.

Which pained the Swan even more.

But halfway down the road, she suddenly noticed that the car was quieting down again.

Everyone slightly closed their eyes, seemingly saving energy.

She muttered quietly:

"Is something going to happen again?"

Louis said: "We might get attacked on this trip."

The Swan tilted her head.

This never happened in her previous life.

Or rather, with many things within Ense now, she couldn't predict their developments anymore.

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