After retiring, I became Loli’s magic mentor

After having dinner with the two sisters, Daisy, Daisy began to pester Ryan again and asked Ryan to teach her water magic.

Ryan was about to agree, but Delly couldn't stand it anymore, so she directly dragged Daisy away and started washing the dishes.

Ryan looked around and found that his work for the day was almost done, so he yawned and returned to his room.

Returning to the room where the housekeeper lived, Ryan lay on the bed in the room. Although Old Lamb had just passed away here during the day, Ryan had no grudges in his heart.

Even sleeping on the broken bodies of his comrades was a common occurrence for Ryan.

Ryan was very satisfied with today's housekeeping work.

I just took care of the children and had two maids to help me with the chores, so I wasn't tired at all.

It just so happened that Ryan had been derailed from society for ten years because of his duty as a knight. If Ryan were suddenly allowed to return to the city to survive independently, even with the bonus of the time traveler's memory, it would be difficult for Ryan to settle down for a while.

Lying on the bed, Ryan listened carefully to the subtle movements in the silence outside, and slowly closed his eyes.

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At nightfall, the door of Ninelli's boudoir was slowly opened. Ninelli's petite figure crept through the dark night, and finally came to the dining table.

She slowly pulled the chair away and sat down on it, without making the slightest sound during the whole process.

Looking at the spacious environment around her, Nunnally took a breath and stretched out her right hand forward, her blue eyes shining faintly under the refraction of the moonlight.

"Through the veins, feel..."

Whispering in her mouth, Nenelli recited a spell silently in her heart.

The next moment, Nunnally felt something being absorbed into her body, and then it was swimming in her body, passing through the slightest flow of warmth.

Then, a light yellow halo suddenly emitted from Ninelli's hand, and a cluster of flames swaying in the darkness appeared on Ninelli's hand.

The flame was very small, fighting hard against the approaching darkness, as if it would dissipate and go out in the next moment.

But even so, Ninelli's face showed joy.

Unfortunately, after a short while, the flame finally failed to withstand the engulfment of darkness and dissipated without a trace.

"...Still, it failed."

The joy on Nenelli's face also faded as the flames dissipated.

Next, Nynaeli tried to cast the magic of summoning fire several times, but all ended in failure.

In the end, Ninelli gave up. In the silent dark environment, Ninelli looked down at the table, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Miss, who taught you your magic? A teacher from Alcott College?"

At this moment, a voice came from the side.

Nunnally was startled, raised her head suddenly, and turned to look in the direction of the sound, like a frightened kitten.

She saw Ryan standing not far from her, looking at her with a smile.

Seeing Ryan, Ninelli pursed her lips slightly and said with a blushing face: "You...when did you..."

It could be heard that Nunnally's tone was a little panicked.

It's true, after all, I specially choose a time in the dead of night to practice magic alone without making any noise. No matter how I look at it, I don't want anyone to see me.

Ryan held his chin and said:

"I was here when Miss was trying magic for the third to last time. Did it scare you? I'm so sorry."

After looking at Ryan for a moment, Ninelli's mood finally calmed down, and her tone regained its cold tone:

"As you can see, I am just practicing magic and it has nothing to do with you. I hope you can forget everything you just saw."

It seems that my young lady is still a little arrogant.

As for the coldness in Ninelli's tone, Ryan found that this coldness was more like a disguise, as if she was deliberately covering something up to alienate others.

But Nenelli's deliberate concealment was still a bit too clumsy.

Ryan did not respond to Ninelli's obvious intention to expel him, but silently raised his hand.

Just as Nunnelli looked at Ryan's raised palm in confusion, a blazing flame suddenly appeared on Ryan's palm.

The flame was obviously much brighter than the cluster of flames summoned by Nunnelli, dispersing the large area of ​​darkness, and its shape was also reflected in Nunnelli's pupils.

"I actually know a little bit about this kind of magic. Maybe I can help Miss."

Ryan said with a slight smile, while paying attention to the change in Nenelli's expression.

Nunnally stared at the flame in Ryan's hand for a moment, then opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she swallowed it back with a red face.

After a moment, Nyneri said as thinly as a mosquito: "Lowling..."

"Rowling?"

Ryan was a little confused.

"My magic teacher, Rowling Wenzel, is a well-known magician in Art City..."

Ninelli lowered her head and said coyly. If Ryan looked carefully, he would find that Ninelli's face was so red that it could bleed.

Ninelli's words also answered Ryan's initial question, and also showed her acceptance of Ryan's help.

After all, if she directly begged Ryan to teach her magic, Ninelli really couldn't explain it, whether it was because of the fact that she was expelling Ryan just now, or because of her own personality.

My eldest daughter seems a little tsundere?

Ryan seemed to have discovered some extraordinary attribute in Ninelli.

As for the magician that Nynaeli mentioned, Ryan could actually tell when he saw the process of Nynaeli casting magic that there was something wrong with the magi's teaching method.

Everyone's magical aptitude is different, so the same method of casting magic cannot be used on everyone.

Nunnally has magical aptitude, but the magister obviously guided all the students in the same way, and this guidance method happened to have no effect on Nunnelli.

Logically speaking, if the magister had always used this method, there should still be many children like Nenelli.

In order to confirm, Ryan asked: "Among the students of that magister, how many students are unable to learn magic?"

"About two-thirds."

Nunnally replied. Compared to before, Nunnelli was obviously more cooperative.

It can be seen that Ninelli really wants to learn magic.

In this case, it can also be determined that the problem is with the magister.

However, even so, only one-third of the students can cast magic. Logically speaking, there should not be so many.

It is estimated that among these students, there are also many geniuses who have learned magic through self-study and have excellent talents.