“To become a mage, not only do you need great talent, but you also have to get into a magic academy, pay a lot of gold coins to the academy, and go through layers of trials. Even the children of nobles need exceptional talent to have a chance at becoming a mage. For commoners like us, it’s not even worth thinking about. Oh, I forgot, you’re still a servant without personal freedom—you’re even worse off, with absolutely no hope at all!”

“We’re already at the magic academy now, and we don’t even have to pay any tuition. Heh, this is really a unique advantage! If we don’t learn some magic, how will we have the face to say we’re from Babylon Magic and Martial Academy in the future?”

“Brian, don’t put on that confident look. We’re not magic students—we’re just servants. Uh… and I’ll be able to leave the magic academy in the future, but you—probably won’t ever be able to leave!”

The chubby Jack watched as Ryan Carter absentmindedly wiped the statue of the great mage Claire, lacking his usual focus at work and instead looking full of ambition. Jack felt Ryan Carter was acting strangely and honestly voiced his own thoughts.

“Ha, let’s not talk about this. Look, that little witch Lisa is finally here. Let’s get to work!” Ryan Carter spotted the little witch Lisa from afar, walking over with a slight stumble. He thought to himself that Brian had been a servant at Babylon Magic and Martial Academy for six years, and it did have some use—at least he knew some people’s routines.

Lisa always got up rather late, and most of the time, she walked to the magic academy alone at a slow pace. Today was no exception. The little witch Lisa was wearing a black mage robe this time, her golden, silky long hair lazily draped over her fragrant shoulders. She seemed not to have slept well last night, yawning all the way as she walked.

Lisa was very beautiful, but perhaps because she was only sixteen and not fully developed, her chest seemed a bit flat. It was said that Lisa was quite dissatisfied with her flat chest and had recently been trying to find a solution.

Ryan Carter and Jack watched as Lisa approached, continuing to seriously wipe the dust off the statue of the great mage Claire, as if they had no idea Lisa was coming their way, muttering quietly to themselves.

“How is that possible, Brian, did you hear wrong? How could Buck say that about Lisa?”

Suddenly, Jack, who had been muttering, raised his voice in surprise and shouted this sentence.

Lisa, who had been walking absentmindedly, immediately focused all her attention when she heard someone mention her, looking ahead with vigilance.

Every girl wants to know what others say about her behind her back, and the little witch Lisa was no exception. To prevent the two in front from seeing her and thus not daring to continue talking, Lisa cleverly hid behind another statue, perking up her little ears and sneakily watching them.

So it was that half-crazy, half-foolish Brian. Lisa was furious and planned to settle the score with him later, but before that, she wanted to hear what exactly Buck had said about her.

Ryan Carter grinned foolishly and said, “You didn’t hear wrong. Buck was just talking to other students on the road, saying that Lisa’s chest is as flat as a loaf of bread that’s been stepped on!”

As soon as he said this, Jack struggled to hold back his laughter, his chubby face turning bright red, his body trembling.

On the other side, Lisa’s rosy face suddenly turned pale, her beautiful eyes flashing with anger, her lovely lips twitching, and her little silver teeth grinding audibly. She trembled behind the statue for a few seconds, then, filled with murderous intent, quickly headed toward the teaching building, even forgetting about her plan to settle the score with Brian.

Watching the little witch Lisa storm off down another path, face pale and full of murderous intent, Jack finally couldn’t hold it in anymore and burst out laughing, “Wahaha…” He felt indescribably delighted and said as he laughed, “Brian, you’re just too wicked. Even I, a servant, know that Buck likes Lisa, and Lisa hates it most when people talk about her small chest. Seeing her like that now, Buck is definitely in for big trouble!”

Ryan Carter chuckled slyly, immediately putting away his brush and urging Jack, “Let’s stop cleaning Claire. Let’s go over and take a look!”

The chubby Jack, egged on by Ryan Carter, also boldly put his brush into the cloth bag at his waist and laughed, “Let’s go! I want to see how Buck gets beaten up by Lisa. Serves him right for hitting me this morning!”

The two little servants from the necromancy department happily followed behind Lisa, quickly running toward the necromancy teaching building. Along the way, they left some necromancy students feeling baffled, wondering what had gotten into the two most timid servants today.

The necromancy department belonged to Babylon Magic Academy, a branch of the dark arts, and shared a teaching building with the dark arts students, where teachers guided students in their magical studies every day.

One had to admire the little witch Lisa’s speed. By the time Ryan Carter and Jack arrived, they found that Lisa had already lost her temper and started fighting with Buck.

“Lisa, even the servants in the necromancy department know how I feel about you. How could I possibly say bad things about you? Who told you that?”