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It is clear that the great magician has wrested control of the body from Vilvie.

"Thank you for the compliment."

Titi tucked her fiery red hair behind her ear and smiled gently.

"Are all these exquisite objects Miss Titi's inventions?"

Xia Die curiously approached the table, which was almost completely covered by all sorts of strange props.

Two rather heavy-duty objects were also leaning against the table.

Since there is an intention to take on apprentices, understanding the students' creative talents and thinking characteristics is naturally the first step.

Although Vilvie is a genius, well, a genius in the Earthly sense.

But he had only just begun to learn alchemy and it would be difficult for him to surpass the equally intelligent Tyrisippius in a short period of time.

The mechanical dynamics of the Earth and other disciplines were entirely new fields for Tirispius.

Therefore, the best way to understand the creativity and engineering thinking of Tirispius is through her past inventions.

"Well, most of them are little gadgets I tinkered with in my spare time in Janusapolis, and some are even earlier works... Please excuse my poor skills."

A hint of embarrassment crept onto Titi's stunningly beautiful face.

It feels like a college student being forced to show a friend a crooked clay sculpture they made in elementary school—it's somewhat embarrassing.

"It's a pity that we couldn't bring back all of 'our' proudest works."

Tibo sighed regretfully.

After settling down in the Golden Courtyard, Qiong suggested moving all her familiar household items over.

Tibo was naturally overjoyed by this.

But when they opened the Anywhere Door and returned to the confinement room, the opposite side had already been emptied.

In an attempt to conceal her life, someone completely transformed that solitary confinement room into a library, and her personal belongings were taken away without anyone knowing where they went.

Fortunately, Qiong and she had gone back a few times before and brought out some important things, so there was no loss.

"look at this!"

Compared to Titi's shyness, Tian'an carried a relaxed air of nostalgia as she held up a uniquely shaped comb.

"It was the super comb that 'we' invented when we were thirteen years old."

The comb back is a rounded five-pointed star with a bright red background, and the handle is decorated with a pair of small white wings, full of fairytale-like girlish fantasy.

"Wow~ a super comb? What's so special about it?"

March 7th's eyes sparkled as she leaned closer, wanting to pick it up and examine it, but unfortunately she couldn't reach it, so she could only circle around Tibo to look at it.

Qiong transforms into a repeating machine.

"Was it on March 7th? Where is she?"

A gentle yet slightly mischievous smile spread across Titi's lips.

"I'm here! I'm here!"

March 7th bounced and jumped in front of Titi, leaning forward and waving her hands cutely.

"Look, she's right in front of you."

Qiong pointed to the location of March 7th, and he sensed a hint of cunning in his voice.

"Is March 7th here? If it's convenient, could you please move over here?"

Titi said with a smile.

Although she couldn't see or hear, Qiong's nodding gesture showed that March 7 had done as she was told.

"Look, it can comb hair!"

Titi put one hand on her hip and held a comb in the other, making a gesture of gathering her hair in the air in front of her.

"Isn't a comb just for combing hair? Does it have some special function?"

Titi's words left Xiao Sanyue speechless.

She thought that she couldn't appreciate the special qualities of a comb because she didn't have any contact with it.

So, on March 7th, by concentrating his strength slightly, he was able to feel the comb.

Titi smiled and pressed a switch on the comb handle.

The small, rounded discs at the tips of the comb teeth instantly began to spin at high speed, like a mini electric drill.

"Wow!"

Just as March 7th was concentrating on sensing the comb, the sudden vibration and buzzing startled him so much that he instinctively screamed and covered the back of his head with his hand.

"My hair!"

Fortunately, she couldn't actually touch the object, otherwise it's hard to imagine how her hair would curl after that turn.

"Hehe, the brush can spin!"

Titi squinted her eyes, her voice tinged with smugness.

Her gentle and mature appearance belies the unexpected charm of her childlike and sophisticated demeanor when she makes such a move.

This made even Qiong's heartstrings twitch.

but.

Out of the corner of her eye, Qiong caught a glimpse of the dark shadow slowly gathering in the air beside her, and the incredibly kind smile on Chang Yeyue's face.

I couldn't help but silently mourn for Titi for a few seconds.

Titi, you're tap dancing on the edge of death!

Although Changyeyue wouldn't make a big deal out of it, even if it's just a prank, Tirispyos will still suffer the consequences.

Very serious consequences!

The power of forgetting is sinister; it's practically the sixth brother.

For example, when you are walking normally and lift your right foot, make yourself forget that you have already stepped out with your right foot, so that you will instinctively lift your left foot.

This results in a fall on flat ground that would be virtually impossible under normal circumstances.

Or it might cause someone to forget to add salt, sugar, or other seasonings when cooking, resulting in food that is either bland or unbearably salty.

Judging from her own perspective, Qiong felt that there was great potential in forgetting and finding fun!

Titi is probably going to have some bad luck lately.

"So... what's the point of this anyway?"

With one eye closed, March 7th covered the back of his head, his expression utterly speechless.

Qiong suppressed a laugh and repeated the lesson.

"This way, the comb isn't just for combing hair anymore."

Tian raised her slender, jade-like fingers, reciting them as if they were her most treasured possessions.

"It can also be used to massage the body and mix food..."

"Stir...stir the food?"

Xia Die slightly parted her cherry lips and let out a soft gasp mixed with a sense of bewilderment and deep doubt.

"Use...use a comb?"

Her gaze shifted back and forth between the still-spinning comb and the fruit on the table, as if she were imagining a scene.

"Well, it was just a childhood dream; I never actually put it into practice."

Tissong, carrying a square box with a gold and white star on top and small white wings, walked up to Xia Die and tried to change the subject.

The front of the box opens, and the internal mechanical structure rotates.

Extending its simple robotic arm, it uses its pincer-like fingers to pinch a snack and feed it to Xia Die.

"This is an automatic snack feeder that 'we' invented. Just open your mouth, and delicious treats will be delivered to your door!"

"Wow, this is great!"

On March 7th, she immediately forgot the fright she had from the comb and opened her mouth wide, waving it in front of the feeding machine. Unfortunately, the robotic arm completely ignored this ghostly figure.

"Sigh, I think Ah Xing and Titi will definitely get along well."

A long time ago, Xing also mentioned the idea of ​​an automatic snack dispenser on the train.

Later, she had the Shadow Legion, and the automatic snack feeder was replaced by the more fully automatic Shadow Snack Machine.

What's so special about this alarm clock?

From a pile of inventions painted red and decorated with star wings, Kyō picked up a heart-shaped alarm clock.

Before Tirispius and the others could explain, he dialed the ringing time directly.

Jingle Bell!

The shrill ringing of the alarm clock was followed by the sudden flapping of its miniature wings on either side.

It took to the air and began to buzz and circle around the room.

"Hey, the alarm clock flew up?"

March 7th looked up in surprise, still unwilling to give up trying the automatic snack machine.

Upon seeing this, Qiong suddenly frowned, her eyes sharpened, and she changed to a serious tone, speaking slowly and deliberately.

Why can an alarm clock fly?

Heiseyin: "?"

Xia Die: "??"

This sudden outburst of dramatic flair left the girls, who weren't yet fully accustomed to Qiong's unconventional style, looking bewildered.

Why was it designed this way?

Even Dr. Vervier, an expert in mechanical engineering, looked puzzled when she saw this.

"Well..."

Ti Xiao, swinging her red ponytail, explained:

“We were afraid that we wouldn’t be fully awake after waking up, so we designed it as a flying alarm clock. You have to get up, jump up and grab the alarm clock to stop it from ringing.”

"After completing this series of actions, you should be wide awake by now."

"It's only when you see the alarm clock flying around the room that you realize you're not fully awake."

March 7th couldn't help but complain.

"I've invested in this project, and we'll start mass production immediately."

Qiong clapped his hands.

“…outlandish ideas.”

The experts remained silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"That……"

At this moment, Dazed Butterfly suddenly stepped forward and asked in a gentle tone:

"Why not hang the alarm clock on the ceiling? Wouldn't you have to jump up to turn it off?"

“Uh…(⊙o⊙)”

Ti Xiao opened her mouth, about to explain the advantages of the flying alarm clock, but the words got stuck in her throat.

The other Tirispians were also stunned.

The atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

"Uh...did I say something wrong?"

Xia Die has an innocent and natural look on her face.

In short, from these two ingenious little inventions, Wilvey saw that Tirispicius was a talented inventor.