Louis looked at the little swan and couldn't help but show a smug smile:

"Olivia, I don't need to study magic anymore; I can use spiritual magic now."

Indeed.

Though spiritual warlocks are also called warlocks,

from a professional standpoint, compared to the spiritual scholar belonging to the same field, it resembles more closely a spiritual version of a mage.

Louis used to envy the little swan to death.

Of course, I'm not talking about the little swan's body.

A plain little swan can't live up to such praise; a black swan comes close.

He couldn't help but recall the previous black swan who pinned him to the bed, and his gaze inadvertently wandered around the little swan.

Upon careful thought, the little swan has potential. Now, with the curse lifted, there's still room for growth.

The little swan keenly noticed Louis's scrutinizing gaze.

Her petite nose twitched.

For some reason, the look from this heartbreaker felt odd.

Maybe a tad more perverse than usual.

But that's unlikely.

After all, the heartbreaker liked Sister Wang's type. He couldn't appreciate such a peerless beauty like her!

The little swan had already found a perfectly logical excuse for Louis's behavior.

She glared fiercely at Louis:

"Don't think that training is over just because it's completed. Next, I'm going to train you well!"

Louis frowned and said:

"Sister Lumi's training for me isn't over yet!"

The little swan patted her flat chest and suddenly took a sharp breath.

"Hiss!"

Louis was stunned:

"What's wrong with you?"

The little swan blushed: "It's none of your business, you bad thing!"

Louis tilted his head in confusion.

He didn't seem to have said anything inappropriate, right?

Why was the little swan so emotionally worked up?

Only the little swan was there pouting with a face full of grievance.

What could she say?

She couldn't say anything!

Was she supposed to tell the heartbreaker she began a second growth phase sooner than in her past life because the curse was lifted earlier?

And that for the first time in two lifetimes, she experienced the painful growth phase of a girl.

How could she possibly say any of that?

She subconsciously lowered her head to look at her body.

"I wonder if this life can add a bit more size!"

After some self-consolation, the little swan raised her head and looked at Louis, saying with utmost seriousness:

"I will also participate in the training from now on."

Lumi explained:

"The final training focuses mainly on precision and skillful strength, with parts of it also applicable to conventional mages."

"Her Highness Olivia lacks professional understanding in this area, so she wants to participate."

Louis nodded.

"Sounds good. So how do we proceed with the training?"

Lumi said:

"In the last step of this training, we need to work on leg adaptability."

"Besides improving the legs' resistance to pressure, we'll need to further enhance your innate dodging ability and power techniques."

Louis was taken aback:

"I understand all of that, but what does it have to do with mages?"

The little swan showed a proud expression and said excitedly:

"Hmph, you don't know, do you? You think you're the only one who'll grow from this trip to Tunisia?"

"Don't forget that Tunisia is the home of the combat mage!"

"You don't think their combat mages just engage in close-quarters magical bombardment, do you?"

"That's not a combat mage; that's a clown mage."

Louis whispered a reminder:

"Lord Gandalf thinks it's fantastic."

The little swan coughed:

"Lord Gandalf is different; he's a master of transformation who can turn into a Balrog if he wishes."

"But how many mages can play like Lord Gandalf?"

Louis said without hesitation:

"I think you can, you can be stronger than Lord Gandalf."

The little swan glanced at him, confirming that he genuinely meant those words.

Unexpectedly, a slightly embarrassed smile appeared on her face.

"Hehe, being praised by the heartbreaker is really a strange experience."

But she was quite happy.

What the little swan didn't realize was that Louis was thinking about the black swan.

"If the black swan can smoothly become a legend in 10 years, it proves the little swan has strong innate talent!"

"With a bit more development, she can become a formidable person on her own, so I won't have to work so hard in the future!"

Speaking of development, Louis couldn't help but glance at the little swan again.

Maybe it was his imagination, but looking at the little swan, he kept thinking of the black swan.

So much so that he felt as if flowers similar to those of the black swan were blooming on the little swan's barren soil.

Louis coughed and dared not look any further.

After all, the little swan had a black swan backing her.

That one was hiding behind the scenes, secretly sharing the little swan's memories. If she noticed something was wrong, she'd undoubtedly start another round of arguments.

Louis turned to Lumi:

"What's the next step in the training plan?"

Lumi said:

"First, put on these two things."

She clapped her hands and took out a vest that looked a bit like some kind of posture corset from the dimensional pouch.

"Here you go."

Louis grabbed it immediately, and the thing wrapped around his body like chains.

The next moment, Louis's knees suddenly bent a bit.

He kept his composure and looked towards the little swan:

"This thing doesn't seem to have any effect."

The little swan skeptically glanced at him, then directly pressed the vest onto herself.

The vest instantly wrapped around her, especially the vertical middle line, which accentuated the little swan's not-so-obvious curves into a more apparent arc.

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