The Cat Mage of the Academy of Magic

Wang Daju was a wealth redistribution specialist and a troubleshooter, but with life growing more and more peaceful, he had no choice but to change careers and become a teacher at a magic academy. Naturally, he was devoted to helping his students grow up healthy. He not only cared about their academic, moral, and physical development, but also planned for their futures. “Meow! I’m so tired. Can’t these little troublemakers make things easier for me?” Wang Daju counted his gold coins, sighed as he watched the figures who had just carried in volcanic rock, then said to the rock dwarf beside him: “One trainload of volcanic rock would cost at least one gold coin to have delivered. My adorable students have worked here for sixty days and hauled more than thirty trainloads. Are you trying to fob me off with this paltry sum? Believe me, I’ll give you a peanut.” As he spoke, Wang Daju raised his big revolver! At the sight of this, the rock dwarf’s knees buckled, and he promptly offered up the gold coins with both hands.