Lanchi followed Talia into the room and found that it was her bedroom.

Talia turned on the floor lamp on the plush carpet beside the bed. The white walls reflected a soft light, and the entire space instantly became spacious and bright.

Standing by the door, Lanchi could see oak cabinets filled with sealed lunch boxes. Under the transparent lids were various snacks such as cream puffs, puff pastry cheese, and mango pancakes, seemingly her sweet companions for breakfast, lunch, dinner, and even late-night snacks.

Lanchi only glanced at them, and before he could think, he felt Talia's murderous gaze.

"Don't look around."

It seemed that she didn't want Lanchi to see these sweets that were so out of character for her.

Talia took a small suitcase from under the bed.

With the sound of the metal hinges opening, she opened the suitcase, which contained a set of high-end portable card-making tools. Then, Talia found some card-making materials from the storage cabinet.

"Sit down."

She pointed to the desk on one side of the bedroom, signaling Lanchi to go to the chair.

She sat on the edge of her bed on the other side of the long table.

"Next, I will make various basic first-order magic semi-finished magic cards. I will teach you a common formula principle. You only need to complete a very simple step, and then I will complete it. From the final completion deviation, you can see how well you are suited to this type of magic."

As Talia spoke, she picked up some of the card-making tools and began to work.

"Well, what if I blow up the card?"

Lanchi seemed to be looking around the room for firefighting equipment.

If Talia's bedroom was blown up, Lanchi didn't know what the consequences would be. Moreover, there was a store downstairs, so he had to consider others.

"Try it."

Talia raised her head and stared at Lanchi, her eyes as bright as a cold moon.

Lanchi felt a chill run down his spine. This time, Talia was serious.

"...I won't blow up the card."

Lanchi assured her, his hand holding the card-making tool tightened slightly.

Although Talia seemed stricter than ever, Lanchi had always upheld the traditional virtue of respecting the elderly, and he would only treat the hundreds-year-old old lady with kind words.

Then Talia temporarily ignored him and focused on the preparations at hand.

Demons treat their apprentices this way. If they teach, they will teach seriously.

Although Talia didn't have much experience as a teacher, she felt that teaching Lanchi, a part-demon of human descent, in this way shouldn't be wrong.

From Lanchi's first attempt at card-making, she had been watching him, so she naturally knew where his problems were and how to train his talent into an excellent card maker.

The biggest problem with this young master was—

Apart from his inherent talent for detonating magic cards, his previous card-making state had always been too relaxed, which was abnormal.

Although the state of mind of not being nervous when making cards was something that ordinary card makers envied, if he always maintained this state, Lanchi would fall into another misunderstanding—being too nonchalant, resulting in a long-term low success rate.

In Talia's view, \[Challenge Goal] and \[Card-Making Technique] were the main factors affecting \[Card-Making State]. If the challenge goal was too high, the card maker would lack control over themselves and the magic cards, resulting in anxiety or frustration; conversely, if the challenge goal was too low, the card maker would feel bored and lose interest, and even card making would become too casual.

The best state of \[Complete Immersion] in card making mainly occurred when the challenge goal and card-making technique were balanced.

Since Lanchi always liked to be in a low-pressure state where his skills and talents exceeded the challenge, this indirectly led to him not caring much about blowing up cards.

So Talia was going to start training Lanchi in the demonic way—you will die if you don't do well, even beyond death, so as to put Lanchi's card-making state under pressure to a balanced level.

Talia showed Lanchi the first \[Mental] semi-finished magic card she had made.

"I have already engraved the most basic mental influence magic structure for you. You need to embed an additional formula in the array. This formula can be understood as a supplement or magic identification, so as to increase the directionality or friend-or-foe authentication."

As Talia taught Lanchi, she personally demonstrated how to complete it in front of him.

"This card is for demonstration. Next, every card will be completed by you."

Lanchi nodded solemnly.

Talia's gentle and patient explanation was based on the premise that he would absolutely complete the instructions and orders.

If there was a slight mistake later, he estimated that he would really be finished.

At the same time.

Lanchi gradually realized the true meaning of the demonic teaching method that he had not fully experienced in the Demon Academy before—

Stimulating students' potential in a state of extreme pressure between life and death.

If he needed to guide other students in his own school or other schools in the future, he would probably be able to use it flexibly.

Lanchi was sure that his principal's function had become more complete.

Next.

The room became silent.

They no longer had any communication, but focused on their hands, doing their own work, but there was a tacit understanding when passing cards to each other.

When people are fully focused on one thing, they will forget the surrounding environment and time, and gain higher satisfaction, fun and experience.

Talia occasionally looked at Lanchi, certain that Lanchi's state of card making at this time was different from before.

It seemed that she would have to keep an eye on him when teaching in the future.

……

The color of the sky outside the room was undergoing subtle changes.

The originally bright morning sky was covered with a faint orange-red, and the clouds looked like torches lit in the setting sun.

The color of the sky gradually changed from azure to violet, and then to a deep dark blue.

The sun slowly sank on the horizon and finally disappeared below the horizon, leaving a twilight.

Until night, they were making cards.

And at this moment in Talia's room.

Accompanied by soft breathing.

Lanchi had fallen asleep on the table, his face as innocent as a baby.

Whether it was because he was too focused, or because Talia gave him too much pressure, making him afraid to relax, he didn't even realize that he had reached his limit. After completing the filling of the last card and handing it to Talia, he drooped his head until he fell asleep on the table.

Talia looked at the stack of magic cards on the table, which was also the test result—

In addition to \[Mental] magic, \[Healing] magic was also better. Among all elemental magic, only \[Light] was barely acceptable, but it was not particularly outstanding.

The compatibility of the other small types of magic was mostly not as optimistic as Talia had originally seen with \[Curse] and \[Poison].

However, there was only one magic card engraved with colorless rune marks, shining brightly and being unique.

This was proof of excellent compatibility.

After Talia tested all the magic types that could be classified, she did find the only magic that Lanchi was extremely compatible with.

Talia picked up the card, her expression a little complicated.

"Why is this guy most suitable for \[Sealing] magic..."

She looked at Lanchi's natural sleeping face, feeling that his nascent level was going to be greatly improved after the registered card maker exam.

(End of this chapter)