After rescuing the maid Shaista, a few more days passed.
Because Louise had asked for Sheesta from Marquis Motehawke with the excuse that "Sheesta was the maid that I liked first," to avoid suspicion, Louise seemed to treat Sheesta as her personal maid these days.
Previously, the clothes that were washed by the other maids and students were all washed by Shesta during this period of time.
The delicate noble lady did not even bother to put on her clothes every morning and let Sheesta do it for her.
"After having servants, nobles won't do these things themselves."
Louise said as she stood naked in front of Eight-cloud Ink and enjoyed Sheesta's service.
"I don't care about these things, but … shouldn't you consider that I'm still here? Can't you avoid changing your clothes?"
Eight-cloud Ink, who was sitting on the windowsill, looked out the window awkwardly.
"Huh?"
Louise tilted her head.
"Aren't you a familiar? You said you're not human, but a monster or something weird … Since you're not human, then there's no need to avoid it! "
'So you don't treat me as a man?'
Eight-cloud Ink snorted in displeasure.
Sheesta, who was helping Louise get dressed, could not help but cover her mouth and chuckle.
"Um … Does Mister Yakumo sleep on this rope every day?"
When Louise was fully dressed and sitting in front of the dressing table, Shesta reached out her hand and carefully touched the brocade rope hanging in the room.
"Is there a problem?"
"No, nothing. I just think it's amazing!"
Sheesta found it hard to imagine that a person could sleep on such a thin rope without falling off.
Looking at the girl's surprised and envious gaze, Eight-cloud Ink suddenly said, "Do you want to learn?"
"Huh?" Sheesta was stunned. Even Louise, who was combing her hair, stopped what she was doing and looked over.
"I know some ways to make ordinary people very powerful. After you learn for a while, it'll be easy for you to sleep on the rope like me."
"R-really?"
Shesta blinked and moved closer. Her pair of breasts that were incomparable to Louise's pressed against Eight-cloud Ink's arm.
The corners of Louise's eyes twitched as she gritted her teeth.
"Hey! Yakumo! Since you have such a method, why didn't you tell me before?! "
Louise stood up and looked at Eight-cloud Ink with dissatisfaction.
Seeing that Eight-cloud Ink and Louise were about to start a fight because of her, Shesta stood in the middle in a panic, not knowing what to do.
"Didn't I teach you some 'nothingness' spells? Can't you use some normal magic now? Don't bite off more than you can chew. Since you're a Magician, you should focus on learning magic. "
After deducing that Louise was a sorcerer of the "Void" attribute, Eight-cloud Ink taught her some of the Void spells she had seen in the underground library.
Additionally, he also shared with Louise some of the Magician's meditation techniques that he had seen in Patrice's library.
Although there was meditation in this world, and meditation was also an important way for Magicians to increase their magic power. But obviously, the meditation techniques here were not very advanced.
"Is that really the case?"
Louise muttered suspiciously.
"Of course it is. Moreover, what I was planning to give to Shesta isn't suitable for you. Or rather, our cute Louise prefers to charge to the frontlines and fight head-on instead of releasing magic? "
Hearing Eight-cloud Ink call her cute again, Louise lost her ability to think like before. She turned her head away with a red face and waved her hands, not knowing where to put them.
"Since you said so … Then, then I forgive you! As a noble Magician, charging into the frontlines is too much … "
After settling Louise, Eight-cloud Ink once again looked at Shesta who was relieved. He began to think about what to teach this commoner girl who was looking at him expectantly.
Patrice's library was all-encompassing. There were all kinds of books.
As mentioned before, everything from the recipe for scrambled eggs with tomatoes to the blueprints for nuclear weapons could be found in the book.
In Patrice's countless years of collection, there were naturally cultivation techniques from various civilizations.
From the western clergy relying on their devout faith to become a Holy Knight, to the martial arts of the eastern warriors, to various kinds of yin and yang techniques, there were records.
There were even some strange spells in her collection.
Although it was impossible to have top-notch techniques, there were still some decent cultivation techniques that Patrice used various methods to collect.
Eight-cloud Ink, who had been borrowing books from the library all these years, would also deliberately record down things that interested him.
For example, martial arts. Although it was no longer suitable for him to practice those mediocre martial arts as a Daemon, it did not hinder his interest in such things.
After pondering for half a day, Eight-cloud Ink came to a decision.
"Hey, Shesta, stretch out your right hand."
"Huh?"
Although puzzled, Shesta still obediently stretched out her right hand.
Eight-cloud Ink gently placed his finger on the girl's wrist.
Shesta's cheeks immediately blushed, which made Louise feel conflicted.
Yakumo glanced at Louise in amusement and said, "Alright, little girl. Don't throw a tantrum. Since Shaista has become your personal maid, it'll be good for you if she becomes stronger."
"At least she can protect you in times of danger, right?"
Shesta heard this and cooperatively raised her left hand into a small fist, trying to make a serious expression. "I will definitely protect Miss Louise!"
"I, I'm not being awkward!"
Louise snorted.
Shesta wanted to laugh, but she suddenly felt a trace of something cold being released from Eight-cloud Ink's finger on her wrist. It passed through her skin and began to flow along her right arm.
"This is —!?"
"Don't be afraid."
Eight-cloud Ink gently comforted her.
"You've already passed the optimal age to practice these things, so I need to make some preparations."
He directly used demonic energy to open up Shesta's meridians.
What made Yakumo heave a sigh of relief was that Shesta had inherited the blood of her grandfather, Sasaki Takeo. She had "meridians" in her body, although they were basically blocked.
One had to know that Ba Yun Mo had secretly read so many books in the academy's library, which naturally included medical books.
These medical books also contained the research of the human body. Eight-cloud Ink read so many books, but did not see any records of meridians.
Later on, he secretly experimented and discovered that perhaps because the world was different, the native residents of this world did not have such things.
Fortunately, Shesta was an exception.
Demonic energy was naturally fine in the body of a demon, but if it remained in the body of a normal human like Shesta, it would be a big problem.
Therefore, after opening up Shesta's meridians, Eight-cloud Ink retrieved all the demonic energy that was previously injected.
Then he pointed his finger on Shesta's forehead.
A magic circle flashed.
"Huh?"
Shesta's eyes suddenly widened.
"That's amazing, there seems to be something in my head."
"Well, that's what I'm going to teach you. Feel it."
Eight-cloud Ink's tone was somewhat expectant.
If he personally trained a commoner maid who did not know anything into a martial arts master, it should be a very fulfilling thing, right?
Something like a martial arts master Shesta …
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