Seeing that it was not just Camet, Haru was also shocked.
His mouth was huge and Lorne thought it would be okay to throw an apple into it.
"Cough! Cough!" He pretended to cough a few times, allowing Camet and Haru to recover from their shock.
Camet recovered quickly. He touched his beard awkwardly.
However, this time, he was embarrassed not because he was in a daze but because he touched his beard in embarrassment.
After all, this was one of the few lies he'd been able to tell without being discovered by Lorne.
Haru recovered from his shock and looked at Lorne as if he was blaming him.
"Come, let's find a place and see how your cultivation is."
As he spoke, he grabbed Lorne's hand and teleported away.
Meanwhile, Haru was still staring into the distance with his eyes wide open. He kept muttering to himself.
How sick must he be to be able to master magic in one day? Was he human?
At this moment, the form teacher walked over and looked at Haru, who was standing at the entrance of the class. She scolded,
"Haru, what's wrong with you? It's evening self-study time. Why are you standing outside instead of staying in class?"
Faced with his teacher's question, Haru came back to his senses and explained,
"Teacher, Lorne just came. I asked him why he hasn't come in the past few days."
"Lorne? Where is he now?"
The form teacher looked around in confusion but did not see Lorne.
"Master Camet just came and took him away."
"Nonsense! How can you still joke around at a time like this?"
"But I meant—"
"Alright, I won't blame you anymore. Go and prepare well. The Beginner Magic Conference will be held in a few days."
"Fine."
Seeing that the form teacher did not believe him, Haru had no choice. After all, who was he going to tell this to?
No one would understand that Lorne was a monster.
Now, he could only bury this matter in his heart.
After all, no one would believe him. Besides, Lorne had already been accepted as a disciple by Master Camet.
Looking at Haru's secretive manner, the form teacher was puzzled.
What was wrong with Haru today? He had just become the class monitor and he had become so abnormal?
At this moment, Camet brought Lorne to a mysterious arena.
"Lorne, this is the school's training ground. You can do more than compete with each other here. You can also contact magic."
Camet brought Lorne here and introduced the facilities and tools of the place.
Arriving at the place where magic damage was measured, Lorne summoned his Magic Weapon.
"Magic sword." He chanted the Magic Sword in his heart.
An orange Magic Sword appeared in his hand, emitting a strange Magic Power.
Lorne didn't hesitate and threw the Magic Sword.
The Magic Sword exploded on the damage barrier.
With a loud bang, the loud explosion made Lorne's ears hurt.
However, he calmed down very quickly. Level prediction: Beginner Mage. Damage: 3,000.
Camet saw the material on the screen and nodded in satisfaction.
He shook his head again. The damage done by Lorne's move was high but creating Magic Swords was a waste of mana.
Just as he was about to educate Lorne, he summoned a handful of magic to snatch it. It was not big but it was very long.
And the magic energy floating around was even thicker than the Magic Sword.
Lorne threw the Magic Sword with all his might and this time there was a louder explosion than before.
Level Prediction: Intermediate Mage. Damage: 3,000.
And Lorne's attack had attracted the guards outside the door which showed how powerful it was.
Because the arena was usually closed, the guards were afraid that some people would stay in the arena all night to cultivate.
This was not allowed in the Magic Academy because it was a place that emphasized on continuous training.
If he was persistent, it would affect his magic path.
It was very likely that he would fall into the Black Mage for power.
"Who's there?" the guard said to Camet and Lorne.
"It's me, Camet."
When the two guards heard that it was Camet, they quickly approached to confirm.
"It's really Master Camet!" one of the guards exclaimed.
Meanwhile, the other guard took out his detector to make sure it was Master Camet. He nodded to his companion.
"You're too cautious, Carl. This isn't the first time we've seen Master Camet."
"The academy needs our protection," Carl said and left.
"Please don't take offense, Master Camet. That's just the way Carl is," another guard said with a smile.
"It's alright. I think you should learn from your companions. It's better to be cautious."
Camet said with a smile. The guard smiled at his kind smile.
"Got it, Master Camet. I'll definitely change it."
Then he left with Carl, not forgetting to look at Lorne.
As if to memorize his appearance, Lorne looked at Camet curiously.
"Teacher, do you know the guard from before?"
Faced with Lorne's question, Camet only smiled and recalled.
"He used to be a very naughty student. I guess he's considered an acquaintance of mine."
Lorne nodded and understood.
After all, Camet had taught too many people and many students had received his guidance.
"Alright, let's not talk about him. You're improving very quickly. Come to my office tomorrow and I'll teach you some offensive spells. Use your magical weapon to attack. Although it's very powerful, it consumes a lot of mana."
Upon hearing Camet's words, Lorne cursed inwardly.
"I want you to teach me now! I don't need to consume mana and mental strength to cast magic!"
But those words couldn't be spoken openly. If anyone else found out, Lorne feared he'd be dragged out to study.
In that case, he had no choice but to agree.
"Very well, Master Camet but tomorrow seems to be the Freshmen Assembly. Shall I find you after the Assembly or?"
Faced with Lorne's question, Camet was stunned. Lorne was too different from other geniuses.
When other geniuses heard that they were going to impart offensive magic, the first thing they would usually do was look forward to it. They would wait at their own door early the next morning.
As for Lorne, he first asked if he was going to participate in the Freshmen Competition. This made a good impression on Camet.
What a good child. He doesn't have the arrogance of other geniuses at all. And all of this is thanks to his good teacher.
Looking at Camet's satisfied smile, Lorne asked in confusion, "Teacher?"
"Ah, you can see for yourself tomorrow. If you want to participate, go ahead. I'll wait for you in the office."
With that, Master Camet teleported away. He was truly happy today. He decided to go back and have a good drink or two.
This was his hidden hobby. Not many people knew about it because the academy's impression of him was that he was an old philanthropist.
Lorne was stunned when he saw Camet disappear from his sight.
How was he supposed to go back? The arena was empty. Lorne sighed and walked out of the door.