[Updates whenever inspiration strikes, I'll write when I have time. Don't get hooked.]
As a magic student in training,
Liya has been feeling rather troubled lately.
Because she has discovered
that the Yafeinaduo Magic Academy, which took her eleven years to get into, seems to be a knockoff academy.
The alchemy teacher spends every day changing the clothes on a doll.
The astrology professor is a child who blows snot bubbles even while sleeping.
And the potions teaching assistant actually says the academy is short on funds, so they should bring chicken blood and morning glory seeds from home to brew potions.
Does that make any sense?!
“Hehe, sweet and lovely little Liya, I'm sure you wouldn't mind lending your dear teacher a set of magic robes to wear to the grand conference at the Magic Sanctuary, would you?”
Liya: (shocked)
Shengfeinaduo, you're doomed.
An adorable little magician × a shabby alchemist
Everyday life: eating, sleeping, and brewing potions
[Updates whenever inspiration strikes, no paid chapters. Writing this for my own enjoyment. Hope you enjoy reading!]
Theme: I want to ride a broom out of the classroom building.
Something's not right, how did this story end so quietly?
Several years have passed, does the author still know how to write it? 😂
Dear author, I read your synopsis and the first chapter, and I really felt a connection to it; it had that Western novel vibe.
When will the next chapter be released?