Victor was very surprised when he heard the news, and even his body became a little stiff.
It seemed like he saw a bit of shock on his face for the first time, and Vega was also a little surprised.
"So, you didn't know Hernie was a succubus?"
"Why do I know?"
Victor naturally knows about the succubus species.
They are only female, absorbing male energy through some indescribable act to enhance their own magic.
The more experienced the succubus is, the more powerful the magic power is.
"So Henny, who doesn't have any magic power in her body..."
Victor suddenly thought of a word.
Shame on the succubus!
"I think she doesn't even know about it. After all, I only discovered it recently."
Weijia pecked his feathers and said slowly:
"After the demon possessing Heni left, the aura of the succubus in her body was gradually guided out."
"After all, in some ways, succubus also belongs to the branch of demons."
But Victor didn't notice this, which still surprised Vega. It always thought that Victor had already known these little things.
"But Heni looks like a normal human being."
"When have you ever seen a normal person's eyes with yellow pupils and fluorescent eyes? To be honest, when she opens her eyes at night, they are brighter than a light bulb."
Vega complained speechlessly.
However, Heni did not show the characteristics of a succubus, so Vega continued:
"Heni should be a hybrid succubus. I don't know what kind of creature was born from a succubus, but it should be a human."
Succubi can reproduce asexually, because succubi are only female, and it is impossible to give birth to a child through mutual affection with the succubus.
However, succubi can have children with other species. Although succubi can often change into whatever species they like, once a succubus combines with a species, the appearance of the child born will be fixed to that race.
That's right, even if a succubus is combined with a gorilla, the child will only be a female gorilla succubus.
Victor thought for a long time.
In that case, Hernie's life experience would be correct.
Liya investigated Heni's life experience. She grew up in an orphanage and had no father or mother since she was a child.
Succubi are not a motherly species. After having fun, they will just throw their children somewhere and continue to have fun.
Can he survive? What does it have to do with them?
As for the father?
I'm afraid the succubus had already sucked him dry.
"That is to say..."
Victor was silent for a while.
"Yes, it is basically impossible to become a mage through normal means."
Vega looked at Victor and mocked:
"That's why I said, did you already know about this?"
"After all, our Lord Victor's magic power is quite sufficient."
Victor quickly accepted this fact and calmed down.
So, he said calmly:
"That doesn't do me any good."
As a pragmatic player, Victor will not be interested in things that are of little use.
After all, what you want as a power leveling trainer is efficiency, not experience.
Therefore, he would naturally not pay attention to whether Henie was a succubus.
That's just her race and has nothing to do with Hernie herself.
"Without magical talent, her knowledge is valuable enough."
Hearing this, Vega smiled slyly, no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.
.......
Henie lay on the bed and slowly opened her eyes.
My body is weak, as if there is a stone on my back, my mind is a little uncomfortable, and my brain is swollen and painful.
This is normal, after all, she feels very hungry now.
How long have you been unconscious? do not know either.
She could only feel that she was lying on a soft big bed, very comfortable.
The spacious room was beyond her wildest dreams.
But why are the surroundings so familiar?
A faint fragrance penetrated her nose.
Suddenly, Heni seemed to remember something and her eyes widened.
"Isn't this the guest room of Professor Victor's house!?"
Why does she know? Because she had slept here once before.
That was the second day after meeting the professor. Although it was only one morning, it became an extremely precious memory for Hernie.
It was precisely because of that time that Heni felt that Victor was a very gentle professor.
In her heart, Victor was like a dazzling star.
Yes, Hernie adored him.
Victor fulfills all her fantasies about a mage.
Powerful, calm, mysterious and gentle.
"Professor him, saved me..."
"For people like me..."
For a moment, Henie blushed with embarrassment, bit her lower lip, and buried her head in the soft quilt.
As if he was imagining something, his fingers tightly grasped the quilt.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.
Henie woke up instantly. She hurriedly lay on the bed again, pulled up the quilt, and closed her eyes tightly.
As if still unconscious.
The door creaked open and someone walked in.
Although she couldn't see it, Herni's intuition told her that the other party seemed to be sizing her up.
The footsteps slowly approached and stopped beside the bed.
Heni wanted to open her eyes to see who it was, but her guilty state just now made her dare not open her eyes at all.
For a long time, the man made no movement.
Just when Hernie could hardly hold on any longer.
Uh-huh!
The quilt was suddenly lifted off, and Heni felt her body go cold. Her eyes widened and she clutched a corner of the quilt tightly.
When he raised his head and looked at the person again, there was no change in his iceberg face, as if he had just done an ordinary and trivial thing.
"Teach, teach, teach, teach!"
Heni blushed completely with embarrassment, grabbed the quilt and quickly covered her body.
Victor remained expressionless, without any change on his face, and sat on the chair next to the bed.
"When did you wake up?"
Heni covered half of her face with the quilt, her face was as red as a hot and smoking steam engine, and she only dared to reveal her two eyes to look at Victor quietly.
"Just... just now."
Victor nodded.
"Then change your clothes and tidy up."
Heni was even more embarrassed and angry, thinking that Victor had noticed the thoughts in her head just now.
In the end, I just heard Victor say calmly:
"I asked the servant to cook some porridge for you. Now you can eat some liquid food. Don't forget to eat it to replenish your strength."
"Also, the college was destroyed and it will take a few days to rebuild. You don't have to go back to the college these days. You can just stay here with me. It doesn't matter how long you want."
"When I get back, I will nominate you to the title of associate professor to the dean, and you can lead your own classes in the future."
Victor methodically explained all the arrangements to Heni, with a tone that said he could not refuse, and Heni did not even have time to react.
"..."
Heni lowered her hand holding the quilt a little, revealing her face.
Due to malnutrition caused by being comatose for several days, her face was a bit pale, but it made people want to pity her even more.
Even the blush couldn't make her face look any brighter.
She was stunned, not knowing what kind of emotion she should be feeling in her heart.
She really wanted to reach out and hug the other person, even though she knew that the gap between the other person and her was so far away.
"……professor."
"Um?"
Victor looked at her calmly.
As if to muster some courage for herself, she lowered her head and made her long-awaited but excessive request.
"Can I, hug you?"
But after saying this, she shrank her head like a frightened deer, not daring to look at Victor, and hurriedly added:
"Yes...I'm sorry! Professor! My request is really unreasonable. Don't take it to heart and forget..."
The next second, Hernie's eyes widened.
Before she could finish speaking, a broad and thick embrace hugged her from in front of Heni. When Heni looked up, she could only see the black lining of the other person's windbreaker.
The smell on her chest reached her nose, making her so immersed in it that she tried to linger on it.
She reached out and tried to hug the other person, trying to hold him back, trying to completely freeze the time at this moment.
However, the hug only lasted for a moment, and Victor left her before she could hug him.
He is like an elegant gentleman who will not refuse women's demands that are not excessive, nor will he do anything out of line.
Hernie stared at Victor, but Victor's figure gradually blurred.
noble……
In his hazy eyes, only this word remained.
Elegant, mysterious and noble. Only Victor is the most suitable term for this term.
"If you have anything else, just go find the maid at the door."
Victor left these words, opened the door of the guest room, and left leisurely like a breeze.
Henie blushed with shock, and she buried her face in the quilt again. In her mind, the image of Victor hugging her could not be removed.
Not only that, but a warm current surged from her body, making her feel extremely happy.
"Um?"
Feeling something wasn't right, Hermione crawled out of bed, stretched out a hand, and spread her palm flat in front of her.
As always, she began to try to construct a magic circle from her hands. Logically speaking, without magic power, such an attempt would only lead to failure.
But this time...
Bright green lines were gradually drawn from the air, gradually forming a complete formation.
A weak small whirlwind started spinning from the palm of my hand.
"..."
The cool breeze blew through Hernie's hair, giving it a hint of coolness.
"I... am a mage?"
Hermione felt her cheeks moisten.
Unknowingly, two lines of clear tears streaked down his face.
