She herself knew that compared to Irena in front of her, she was indeed far behind... The other party had become a powerful formal witch at a young age, and except for her age, she was crushed to compare in other aspects.

"Well..."

"Maybe I can only continue to strengthen the broom flight training. Since you can't make you stronger and more experienced, I can only try my best to try not to be shot down by your opponent at the beginning?"

"well!"

"It would be great if Teacher Kelthuzad was here, I guess he would have a way to teach you well...or, if there was the magic projection arena of Teacher Anne."

"It's a pity that it was snatched away by that cunning guy from Teacher Fran..."

"It's so annoying!"

As he spoke, Irena also lamented in depression and muttered in annoyance.

Because she felt that the effect of teaching Saya like this was not very good... I won’t say it anymore. The important thing is that she would not see any hope of winning and advancing to become an intern witch, let alone becoming a formal witch of the same level as her!

“Huh?”

"Irena, do you... do you have so many teachers?"

Shayar heard something unusual from Irena's words, and she heard Irena say the names of at least three teachers.

"Um!"

"I do have three teachers, but the other two are assistant teachers, and the only real teacher is Teacher Anne!"

"Teacher Fran and Kelthuzad are actually assistants..."

When I heard the other party ask about that kind of thing, Irena did not hide it and directly told her teachers openly.

"Three, three teachers?"

"That……"

"Irena, your teachers must be all witches with great knowledge and excellent knowledge, right?"

Shaya, who was a little clear, nodded, and she knew that it was certainly not unreasonable that Irena was so outstanding. It turned out that the other party's starting point was so much higher than that of her Shaya, and there were three teachers teaching her?

“Um…”

"It should be considered right?"

Irena was a little uncertain. After all, two of the teachers, including her formal teacher, had never taught her anything. She must be not very clear if she is knowledgeable or not.

"should?"

"What should it mean?"

“Um…”

"Probably not sure?"

"Then... you became an apprentice witch at the age of fourteen, and a formal witch at the age of fifteen, and how old is your teacher who became a witch?"

Sayya once again asked a question she was interested in.

Shayer thinks that the other party’s teacher must be a better existence than the other party, and that is undoubtedly true!

Perhaps, the other party became a witch at the age of thirteen?

If that is true, I believe that he must be one of the most top people in the world. It is an existence she never dared to imagine. But Irena is lucky enough to be an apprentice under such a kind or a group of people. It is really so happy!

No wonder she became an intern witch at the age of fourteen, and advanced to the ranks and traveled to the world at the age of fifteen. She was so jealous that she was so crazy!

"I don't know much about this, Kelthuzad and Mr. Fran..."

"but……"

Irena remembered the situation when she met Teacher Anne and Teacher Fran on the first day.

"My teacher Anne, I guess he should be two or three years old?"

"It should be almost the same..."

The other party once told her about the things that "subduing the Shadow Bear at the age of two, burning the old dragon at the age of three, achieving the heroic rank at the age of five, and becoming a demigod at the age of eight". Then, if you have the ability to burn the dragon, you must be considered a formal witch, right?

“!!”

"Two or three years old?!!!"

"That's impossible!!!"

"Irena, are you sure you're not kidding? When we were two or three years old, we were afraid we didn't learn to speak and read, right?"

Saya asked in surprise, his face full of almost horror and disbelief.

"No!"

"When I was two years old, I had already started to recognize words under my mother's guidance!"

Invisibly, the genius Academic Master Yirena gave the poor student Saya another secret critical hit, but she didn't care, nor did she look at the other party's ugly face, but continued to say:

"but……"

"When it comes to my teacher, you may have heard of Shayah. She came to this country a few days ago and had a big fuss at the city gate!"

"That's really shameful!"

Speaking of that, Irena's expression was a little embarrassed, because she didn't know whether she should be proud or be ashamed of her teacher?

Of course, what made her even more embarrassed and angry was that she had shown to some guys more than once that she was indeed the apprentice of the little girl, and she had become a formal witch! However, those annoying guys just didn't want to believe her, and repeatedly refused her reasonable request to meet her teacher.

"How many days ago?"

"ah!!"

"Ye, Yirena!"

"Your teacher... could it be the witch elder group that defeated the Kingdom of Magical Envoys just eight years old, and forced the other party to collectively admit defeat and admit that she was the first officially certified "big witch" in the history of Magical Envoys, Lord Anne Hasta?!"

After hearing Irena's words for a while, the girl Saya almost widened her eyes and asked carefully in that trembling and excited tone.

"That's right!"

"It's her!!"

Irena did not deny it, and directly nodded openly and admitted, because she had already told others about this matter many times, but those people just didn't believe her!

Why don’t those guys, those hotel waiters, think that Irena, the youngest in history, has a shiny look and radiance, not inferior to colorful flowers, and is as beautiful as a flower. Can the witch, as beautiful as a doll, be the same as those liars?

How could they block the beautiful and powerful her outside the door, just not let her go in and find her teacher?

That's really outrageous!

Also, her teacher Annie is really good. It has been several days, but she just knows that she is hiding in that hotel and not coming out, which makes her stay outside for many days, but she has never met the other person once. It's so hateful...

You know, she was still thinking about asking the other party to get her a witch badge. After all, the one she had disappeared before was unknown. So, if she couldn't get a teacher to get one, her next trip around the world would be unable to continue. She didn't want to be discriminated against or turned away wherever she went!

“!!”

"Hey? Shay, Shay, what are you doing?!"

Suddenly, Irena, who was whispering to some guys in her heart, quickly came to her senses and looked at the Saya, who had pounced on her at some point in front of her, and was still kneeling on the ground and holding her thighs tightly, asked in surprise.

"Irena!"

"Please be sure to introduce me to your teacher!"

"Please!!"

"As long as you recommend it for me, I, Sayya, will definitely agree to you in the future. Really, please!!!"

"Alas?!"

"Hey! What are you going to give me your body? Let go first!!!"

"don't want!"

"If you don't agree, I won't let go!"

"ah!"

"Where are you putting your hands?"

"Irena, please!"

"open!"

"It's useless to ask me for help! I can't see my teacher now, and I can't help you!"

"I don't believe it!!"

“Ah~?!”

"Quick, let go!"

"I won't let it go!"

"hateful!"

"Everything is petrified!!"

“…”
To be continued...