It is April, and the weather has become warmer. Most of the girls on campus have changed into beautiful skirts of different styles.

Thanks to the improvement of cotton textile technology in the Kingdom of Reyrik and the development of the garment manufacturing industry in the Kingdom of Redkin in the South, cotton clothes are now getting cheaper and cheaper. Many poor students who used to only afford linen clothes can also buy a set of comfortable and decent cotton clothes.

In the classroom, Agatha and several female classmates discussed the newly bought skirt of one of the girls.

This girl is the daughter of a court viscount in a certain country in the south. Her family is now a royal merchant in the royal family and her family is considered rich.

The skirt she wore today was good in style, which highlighted her beautiful figure, and the most eye-catching piece of lace fabric on the neckline of the skirt.

These days, the lace edges are handmade and expensive. The cost of this beautiful lace fabric and other places accounts for 60% of the entire skirt.

Langsha did not participate in their conversation and was lying on the table half-deadly, with her originally messy long hair on her head more messy than before.

Recently, she encountered a bottleneck in the research and development of slime silk. Although she had produced a lot of slime glue with excellent hardness and toughness, the slime silk currently produced still did not achieve the expected results.

A sudden noise made Langsha turn her head, and she was surprised to see Charles walking into the classroom carefully.

This was the first time Charles came back to class after the accident, but the enthusiasm of his classmates scared him.

As soon as he found a seat in the last row, his classmates surrounded him, and even the escorts who were specially approved by the principal to come to class were squeezed outside.

"Charles!" Langsha squeezed to him as soon as possible, "When will you come back to help me with the experiment? I can't be busy now!"

Charles scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "This...sorry...what is the experiment?"

The students were shocked. His amnesia had not yet cured.

The bell rang quickly, asking Charles if he still remembered that the students who borrowed him more than a dozen or twenty gold coins were soon returned to their seats.

Langsha sat in the last row with him as usual, whispering to him about the experiments they had together.

Professor Hurst, who was in the Introduction to Magic, was a little surprised when he saw Charles return to the class. He had received a note from the principal before, knowing that he was just amnesia but was not stupid, and would come back to class, and he was specially appointed to bring guards.

But Professor Hurst was not sure whether Charles could still keep up with the course content, so he paid more attention during class.

Today's content is the key points of casting compound magic, which is a must-have content.

Charles was very serious in class and took notes carefully. Unlike some students, some were dull, some whispered to each other, and some were conveying something privately.

The blue-haired guard beside him also sat there seriously, looking like a good student.

The class passed so dullly. During the break, Pichichi, who was sitting in front of him, turned around and asked him with a wicked smile: "Charles, do you still remember me? My dormitory is opposite you."

Charles replied with apologies on his face, "Sorry, I can't remember."

After Pichichi introduced himself, the smirk on his face became stronger and stronger. He asked Charles: "Have you seen it recently?"

Charles was confused, what was that?

Before he could ask, Langsha next to him snorted coldly, "Don't teach Charles badly!"

Pichichi's smile remained unabated and said, "I didn't teach him badly, I just had good things to share with him."

After he said that, he took out a stack of books from his schoolbag. Each of these books had a finger as thick as a width, and the covers of the four books were different in color.

"This is a good thing!" Piqiqi whispered, "I finally bought it, I'll give it to you."

Charles wanted to refuse, but Pichichi enthusiastically helped him stuff all the books into his schoolbag.

At this time, Professor Hurst came over, picked up Charles' notebook and rummaged through it carefully, and when he returned the notebook, he said, "You take notes very seriously. If you have anything you don't understand, just ask me in my office."

Charles hurriedly took out the course schedule under the textbook, glanced at the professor's name, and replied: "Thank you very much, Professor Kilby."

Professor Hurst said helplessly: "I am Hurst, and Professor Kilby is the teacher in the next class. Our hairstyles are different."

Charles looked at his bare head and nodded silently.

The morning class was just like this.

During lunch, Charles and Eugeno found pomegranate leaves in the small pavilion next to the teaching building, and she came over with lunch to take a seat.

Only then did Charles have time to see what books Pichichi gave him.

The covers of the four books are tender green, fiery red, golden and snow-white. There is only a circle of golden lace painted around the cover, and the titles of the book "Spring", "Summer", "Autumn" and "Winter" are written in the middle.

Charles picked up "Spring" and opened the first page, looked carefully for half a minute, then handed it to Eugeno who was drinking tea, and asked, "Who is this?"

Eugeno glanced at it and replied, "Who else can you get used to it."

Charles widened his eyes and studied the girl on the first page of the album. This was a colorful print. In the painting, a quiet girl in a light blue dress was sitting in the middle of a colorful sea of ​​flowers, weaving a garland.

But this girl who makes the reader feel pure and innocent sister next door looks like Bismet.

Turning to the second page, the girl's version of Bismet changed into an emerald green skirt, wreath on her head and a bow tied at the end of her tail. She was sitting under a big tree playing with the little deer and rabbits. There was also a blue slime jumping beside her.

Charles pointed to the blue slime and asked Eugeno: "Is this you?"

Eugeno resisted the urge to hit someone and ignored him.

Charles continued to read. The girlish version of Bismet in this book was wearing a conservative long dress and playing in the sunny grass, gardens and woods, which were full of flowers. He was cute and pure while maintaining his figure. The readers felt that He was like his lovely sister or daughter making a cheerful laugh in front of him, which made people feel warm from the bottom of his heart.

"Tsk tsk..." he shook his head and said, "I didn't expect His painter to be so good."

Eugeno said, "This book is average. He has painted us wedding books before, which are much better than this one."

Charles remembered silently, and then picked up Summer and looked.

If Bismet in "Spring" makes people feel like a cute girl of thirteen or fourteen years old, then Bismet in "Summer" is a big sister of thirteen or eighteen years old.

The size of this book's Bismet's clothes suddenly became larger, but it was just relative to the previous book's long skirt that didn't even leak ankles.

Bismeau showed off his well-proportioned figure with youthful vitality. He wore a sports vest and sports shorts to wield his long sword seriously on the training ground, and played happily in the stream in a short skirt that was less than his knees. On the last page, he even swam in the sea in the dead water, but the sea water made His figure look hazy.

Charles asked worriedly, "He will not be beaten to death, will he?"

"Don't worry," Eugeno said with a hint of anger, "If He was beaten to death so easily, he would have been beaten to death by us."

Charles nodded. He had read other books by Bismet painted by Tilby's house, and the scale was much larger than that of this photo album.

He opened "Autumn" and said, "I didn't expect that his speed was quite fast. It started selling it in just a few days...yo..."

In "Autumn", Bismet is painted this time as a mature and cool beauty in her thirties, and her clothes have also become various professional outfits, working in various industries such as teachers and civil servants.

Charles spent the longest time reading this photo album, and finally picked up "Winter" to look at it.

This one can be said to be a collection of military uniforms. Bismet, wearing format military uniforms, armor, and holding various weapons, looks ruthless, like a machine that can only kill.

"I didn't expect it..." Charles sighed, "These books are pretty good, I think they will definitely be very popular."

It can be seen that these photo albums are very popular among boys at least, otherwise Pichichi would not have given them as gifts.

Ougeno said: "This time, one hundred sets were shipped, and they were bought in less than a day, and the second batch will arrive in a few days."

Charles thought about it, and at the same time picked up the sandwich brought by the pomegranate leaves and ate it. After eating one, he said, "These are good to use as stepping stones. You have to spread them on a large scale before the public opinion restrictions are started. The story collection can be published early."

In addition to serving as Charles's guard, Eugeno also worked as a part-time correspondent. Charles' instructions soon reached Tilby's house hanging on the beam.

Except for the person who was hung up, the room was full of Bismeats, but except for a 1:1 living person, there were all kinds of figures at 1:10.

If you look closely, you can see that the figures made of these slime glue are the same as the various Bisses in the photo album. The problem is that they have no clothes on them.
Chapter completed!