Chapter 178: 158. We have received professional training.
"What happened?"
"Sister Mia, what was that dragon and serpent illusion just now?"
.....
Just as Dorothy and Audrey had left, the main gate of the Arena burst open, and the people of Disciplinary Team Thirteen hurriedly rushed in from outside. Their first sight was the Dragon Witch at the very center of the Arena, and only then did they notice Mia in the spectator stands.
Since the tall Dragon Witch was somewhat unfamiliar, everyone's gaze shifted to Mia, Senior Mia in the spectator stands; only Little Alice in the crowd glanced at the Dragon Witch, finding her increasingly familiar, then suddenly realized.
Ah, isn't that her sister's real mother? How could she be here?
The little witch thought, somewhat puzzled.
"What's all the noise about, quiet down."
Before Mia could explain, having just walked down from the spectator stands, a cold and authoritative voice rang out from behind. Succubus Witch Madeline emerged from the War Room.
"Club President..."
"Lady Madeline..."
.....
On seeing this expressionless, cold-eyed, and authoritative Succubus Club President, the members of the Armed Society immediately fell silent, as if mice seeing a cat, and instantly shut their mouths, quieting down.
The formerly disorderly group promptly returned to their respective squads, then aligned neatly, each standing tall with chests out, postures straight as if they were soldiers about to be inspected.
Seeing this, Mia didn't say much more; she too rejoined the first squad, which she commanded.
"This is Lady Euphilia, the Peak Witch, who will serve as the Combat Magic System instructor for the Armed Society for the coming period."
Seeing the club members had restored order, Madeline nodded in satisfaction. She briefly introduced the identity of the Dragon Witch then addressed everyone.
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"I won't elaborate on how rare an opportunity it is to receive guidance from a Peak Witch. Each of you here is one in a thousand elite members of the club. I hope you make the most of this opportunity."
Upon hearing their Club President's introduction, all members of Disciplinary Team Thirteen suddenly became bright-eyed and excited.
Man, a Peak Witch, eh? To have such a rare big shot as a club coach, no more needs to be said, the President is awesome.
But this also meant that the larger-than-the-Arena dragon and serpent illusion they had seen outside was nothing surprising; definitely a deed of the new coach. Indeed worthy of a Peak Witch, as even these elite members of the Armed Society nearly had heart-stopping frights from the residual force.
Thinking they could learn alongside such a big shot for the upcoming period, everyone was thrilled and excited.
However, being professionally trained elites, no matter how excited they were inside, they would not embarrass themselves by shouting out loud at this moment.
A head could be chopped off, blood could flow, but discipline must not be disrupted; this was the guiding rule of Disciplinary Team Thirteen, who were the enforcers and protectors of school rules, emphasizing discipline above all.
But most club members only knew it was impressive to have a Peak Witch as coach. However, limited by their own strength, they couldn't fully appreciate how impressive this was. Only a few from more privileged backgrounds, hailing from powerful witch families, or those who kept up with the movements of world-class leaders, could hardly keep their composure upon hearing the name "Euphilia."
The sheer impact of that name was overwhelming, even for the professionally trained.
Really, they now felt their knees weakening, almost slipping to kneel and pay their respects to the Club President and their new coach.
Turtle, this was one of the youngest Peak Witches in history, the new Prince of the Dragon Kingdom, the Commander of the Top Battle Group, the Destruction Brigade, and the proclaimed Destruction Dragon Queen.
To think such a pinnacle among peaks would come to train them, a bunch of little witches, and not just for a single lesson but for an extended period...
At that moment, these knowledgeable little witches somewhat doubted whether they were still half-asleep and dreaming.
"Now, head to the dining hall for a meal. The nutritional advisor has already prepared breakfast for you. After finishing, Lady Euphilia will conduct an individual baseline test for you all."
The Succubus Witch thus commanded.
"Yes."
Accompanied by the uniform response, the little witches quickly marched toward the dining hall.
Now, nobody cared about how good the food was; they were eager to begin training immediately, but following the Club President's order, they had no choice but to comply.
Everyone decided to hurry through breakfast and then rush to the training.
When Madeline saw that all the club members had left, she turned her head to look at the Dragon Witch who had been watching throughout.
"Very nice order; you trained them well. Even in the formal combat units, not many could achieve this level."
Euphilia looked at the little succubus before her with some admiration and offered such praise.
"You flatter me."
Seeing that the Dragon Queen had no complaints about everyone in the club, on the contrary, she seemed quite satisfied, Madeline finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the Dragon Queen was willing to serve as the armed society's combat magic instructor, such a prominent figure would definitely not teach just anybody. If they were truly mediocre and couldn't catch her eye, they wouldn't qualify. Disciplinary Team Thirteen consisted of the armed society's elite, and she had sent out notices this morning to summon everyone here for a kind of audition.
Now, it seemed that they had passed this first test. The Succubus Witch felt somewhat fortunate that she had been strict in training these fellows. Otherwise, some might have missed this opportunity, which would have been a pity.
"So, Lady Euphilia, why don't you join us for a meal? The young miss's culinary skills..."
The Succubus Witch had intended to boast about the young miss's culinary skills, but halfway through, she suddenly remembered that the Queen in front of her was the young miss's own mother. Surely she knew her daughter's skills.
Suddenly, she found herself at a loss for words.
Fortunately, Euphilia was honestly unaware that her daughter possessed such culinary talent.
When she had first stepped into the Great Colosseum, the Dragon Witch's keen senses had detected the aroma emanating from the kitchen below.
Euphilia, too, was a food enthusiast. After all, martial arts consumed a lot of energy, so martial artists were mostly food lovers. Even the Dragon King could not avoid this, and naturally, neither could she.
Moreover, recently her daughter had needed a large amount of high-quality food for replenishing her magic. She had plenty of such ingredients, but finding a chef with good culinary skills was truly rare.
As the Dragon King's confidante, Euphilia normally freeloaded off the Dragon Kingdom's imperial chefs, but although borrowing one occasionally was fine, it wasn't possible to permanently take the Dragon King's chef to cook for her daughter.
So, recently, the Dragon Witch had been searching for a skilled chef, but hadn't found a suitable candidate for a while. Now, in the Great Colosseum, she had unexpectedly made a discovery.
As an experienced food lover, Euphilia knew at once that the skill of the chef below was likely not inferior to the Dragon King's imperial chef.
This discovery delighted her considerably. Being quite straightforward, she immediately asked the little succubus who was cooking below.
However, the answer she received left the Dragon Witch somewhat baffled; the one cooking below was her daughter.
Thus, the subsequent scene of Madeline going down to call people ensued.
Having now seen her daughter and even disciplined her, it seemed indeed time to eat, especially since that disobedient girl had taunted her for not having breakfast, saying she had prepared it for her. Now, as a mother, she was eager to see just how good her beloved daughter's culinary skills were.
Without further ado, the Dragon Witch followed the Succubus Witch towards the cafeteria.
As they approached the cafeteria...
...they could already hear the chaotic noise inside, which sounded more like a battlefield than a cafeteria to the uninitiated.
"Damn it, put down that piece of meat; that's mine."
"What 'yours' and 'mine'? First come, first served."
"Only the strong deserve fine food; both of you back off."
"This is too much; I'm fighting you!"
......
The cafeteria was filled with all sorts of raucous sounds, with various magical light effects visible even from outside. The atmosphere was one of intense battle fervor and great excitement.
Outside the door, Madeline, who had just been grateful for her team's disciplined training, thought, "...
Damn it, it's only been a minute. How did you manage to turn it into such a mess? What happened to the effects of your professional training?
The Succubus Witch trembled with rage.
She cautiously lifted her head to look at Euphilia beside her. But aside from showing a smile when dealing with her daughter, the Dragon Witch's expression was mostly stoic, and the Witch couldn't discern much.
.....The Succubus Witch felt exhausted...