Wizards are mighty

"Mmm."

Phyllis knelt in front of Vic with her hands on the ground and nodded gently.

No matter what the master wants to do, she just needs to cooperate obediently.

As for rewards and punishments, that is a matter of the master's mind, no need to think too much.

"Okay, step back a little. To increase the difficulty, I will turn my back to you. You can also try to block the water drops with your body."

"In short, as long as you don't run out of this area, everything can be used."

"Then, the game begins."

Vic turned around and closed his eyes.

As his mental power spread, a few small drops of water appeared out of thin air around him.

For a wizard, mental power is the externalization of his soul power and a special skill that he has learned without a teacher.

Compared with the five senses and the sixth sense of the hidden self-power, mental power is more like a wizard's invasive sense of the outside world. It is a collection of the six common senses and all ways of receiving information.

With the help of mental power, wizards can examine the world more clearly. The interference of various external conditions will no longer work on wizards before it is lower than the strength of mental power.

Just like now, even if Vic turned his back to Phyllis, he could still observe everything around him completely through his mental power.

This kind of observation is somewhat similar to vision, but it transcends vision. A large amount of information is presented to him without reservation under the coverage of mental power, and constantly transformed into meaningful or meaningless thoughts.

To be honest, if Vic's soul and consciousness had not been greatly strengthened after becoming a first-level apprentice, it would be difficult for him to summarize these complicated information with his previous information processing ability.

"Go."

After locking the position of the candle with mental power, Vic's mind moved, and several ping-pong-sized water balls flew towards Phyllis under his control.

He deliberately slowed down the speed of the water balls to prevent the game from being too boring.

After all, what he wanted to train was the precision of magic control, not the ability to output instantly.

"Woo!"

The moment Phyllis observed the trajectory of the small water ball, her cat ears immediately stood up.

She held the candlestick steadily in her mouth, twisted her thin waist and hid to the side.

Although the amplitude of this action was large, it did not affect the normal burning of the candle at all.

Because special materials were added during the production of this kind of candle, in addition to its effect of assisting meditation, it would not be easily blown out by the wind or extinguished by water.

So...

Under the control of Vic's magic, several small water balls turned a right angle in the air, and after hitting the candle flame continuously, they fell on Phyllis's face again.

"Meow..."

Phyllis, whose face and clothes were wet by the water ball, cried out coquettishly and vaguely, then shook her head gently, throwing out some water drops.

Before she showed a pitiful expression and begged for forgiveness from her master.

The wick that had been extinguished suddenly rekindled.

"Woo?"

Phyllis tilted her head in confusion, as if she didn't understand why.

"It seems that it's not difficult to just hide. Let me allow you to put the candlestick behind you, and you just need to intercept the flying water ball."

Vic said with interest.

As he continued to output magic power, several more water balls appeared.

"Understood, Master."

Phyllis knelt on the ground, holding the candlestick with both hands, and gently placed the candlestick behind her.

Soon, she turned around and stared at the flying water ball.

When the water ball approached a certain distance, she pounced directly on it.

"Meow~"

Phyllis stretched out her white and soft little hands and slapped the water balls one after another, completely disintegrating this round of offensive.

As a price, the water droplets flowing down soaked the sleeves of the maid's uniform.

The coolness made Phyllis' body tremble involuntarily.

"Very good, continue."

Vic nodded with satisfaction and devoted himself to the control of magic power.     More and more water balls were controlled by him to fly in the direction of Phyllis, and the flight trajectory gradually became weird and unpredictable.

Many water balls turned at a right angle while flying, and then turned several 360-degree turns, rushing towards the candle at various tricky angles.

During this process, Phyllis became more and more flustered.

At first, she just slapped the water ball with her hands, but now she used her whole body.

Even the tail, which had been doing nothing and swaying leisurely, began to try to intercept some fish that slipped through the net without being blocked in time.

...

"Huh..."

After Vic squandered most of his magic power, the little maid was completely soaked.

The candle was still burning intact. Although it was extinguished by water several times, it soon rekindled.

"Master? Not continuing?"

Seeing Vic turn around, Phyllis returned to a proper kneeling position, suppressing her trembling body and asking in confusion.

"Well, let's stop here today."

Vic stretched out his hand and the candlestick placed on the ground drew an arc and flew into his hand.

After using magic to evaporate the accumulated water in the candlestick, Vic casually put it back in place.

"I remember that the cabin is kept at a constant temperature. Is it cold?"

Vic sat on the chair and hooked his fingers.

The little maid immediately understood and quickly crawled to Vic's feet using her hands and feet.

"Master, it's not cold, it's just that Phyllis is a little afraid of water, so she will shiver unconsciously after getting too much water on her body."

"Afraid of water? Is it natural?"

Vic kneaded Phyllis's wet cat ears, a little curious.

Some cats hate water because they don't like their hair to be wet. Could it be that the wizard's transformation has also passed on this characteristic?

"Well... it shouldn't be, it's just that the ranch that educated Phyllis likes to punish slaves with water torture, so..."

Phyllis rubbed Vic's palm flatteringly, the expression on her face became more relaxed, and the amplitude of her body trembling gradually decreased.

"I see, it seems that you were not very obedient at that time..."

Vic's right palm surged with magic power, steaming the moisture on Phyllis's hair.

And his left hand was groping around dishonestly.

"No, Master, you misunderstood. Phyllis was one of the most obedient slaves in the ranch before, and she got high scores in all kinds of service skills."

"It's just...it's just that Ida and other slaves bully Phyllis. They always throw all kinds of things to us to do."

"The instructor of the ranch doesn't care about this. If Phyllis doesn't have time to work, she will...be locked up in a water dungeon and receive other punishments..."

Phyllis said pitifully, but her body did not forget to cooperate with the various actions of the master.

"Tsk, there is really something wrong with that ranch."

After playing with it for a while, Vic suddenly stopped the action in his hand.

"Okay, Master, there are things to do."

"Huh?"

Phyllis looked at the master blankly, and her expression became aggrieved.

"Master, can you allow Phyllis to serve you in your room at all times? Female and male slaves in the ranch are trained separately. Phyllis is very clean..."

"..."

"Okay, then this is a reward."

Vic thought about it and agreed.

Although I'm very busy recently and don't have time to eat this little cat, it's still quite pleasing to the eye to keep in the room.

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