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Isn't Being A Wicked Woman Much Better? - Chapter 30
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Chapter 30

“It is a formula that was created by Simeon, an ancient 9-class archmage, and Likurgos, a silver dragon. You are the first person to question this method.”

‘Haha.’

Since the founder’s prestige is extraordinary, they never thought of touching it in the first place.

In addition, Tegea was an era in which magic was much more prosperous than it is now due to the higher density of mana in the atmosphere and active exchanges between species.

Magical artifacts produced in the ancient times were traded at an astronomical price, and the empire’s wizards believed and revered the wizards of Tegea like gods.

For this reason, it had no choice but to become like stagnant water.

“Father. This time, I’ll try to solve it.”

I solved the geometric sequence… No, the formula for obtaining the total amount of mana for the wide-area magic in less than a minute.
The Duke, who always maintained his cool expression, couldn’t hide his astonishment.

“What did you just do? How did you solve this problem in thirty seconds? It is not multiple choice, and there’s no way you can get it right by guessing a number. In terms of probability, this makes no sense…”

He was rambling.

“If you think that was a lucky guess, you can change the number.”

He handed me a few more problems, as if he really didn’t believe me, and I wrote the answers right away.

Duke Seymour, who grasped his forehead, seemed to be out of his mind.

“How on earth do you do it? This makes no sense. If only you knew how to handle mana, you could become an unparalleled combat sorceress…”
“Hm. Why?”
“Because you could drastically reduce the casting speed of the wide-area magic. Honestly, I have never seen anyone with such high accuracy and extraordinary speed as you.”

Through the conversation with the Duke, I learned that you could use magic by giving only the answer without having to solve the formula in this crude way.
In addition, the speed of solving the formula was connected to the speed of casting the magic.

‘Damn it!’

If I had only mana sensitivity, I would have been able to make a big contribution in war like that 6-class sorceress who married a mercenary.

I could have easily become the head of a household even if I didn’t accumulate 10 billion.

Why am I Seymour’s direct line of descent but can’t use any magic!

I struck the ground in sorrow while holding back my tears, and soon gave up my sad heart.

I, a weak scaredy-cat, would faint right away while clasping my heart the moment I saw a person burn to death by a fireball.

I probably would be unable to sleep for the rest of my life due to guilt of having committed murder.

‘But still, it’s a shame. If I could handle mana, it would have been nice in many ways.’

I was immersed in bitterness, but, suddenly, the Duke called me.

“Deborah.”
“Yes?”
“You just described this formula as inefficient. Just as you expressed earlier that using magic to save the withering daisies is inefficient.”
“Yes, exactly.”
Just as charcoal solves the problem easily, it sounds like there is an easy way to solve magic formulas. If I stick to my current approach, I will never reach your speed.”
“That’s correct.”