[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-after-turning-into-a-girl-i-gained-a-game-panel":3,"chapter-after-turning-into-a-girl-i-gained-a-game-panel-after-turning-into-a-girl-i-gained-a-game-panel-chapter-82":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","After Turning into a Girl, I Gained a Game Panel",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1657813,2122,"Chapter 82 : Chapter 82","after-turning-into-a-girl-i-gained-a-game-panel-chapter-82",82,"\u003Cp>Chapter 82. Creating a Spell (Part 1)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the dean’s office at Cuilan Academy, Elan was flipping through a notebook on the table that had no title.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After organizing her manuscript, Fran had bound the pages into a single book and brought it over for Elan to review.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After five or six minutes, Elan was still rapidly turning the pages without any intention of stopping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Well? I am telling you, this textbook cannot undergo major revisions. If you want me to change anything, it can only be minor adjustments.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fran had been picking at her fingers for quite a while. Seeing that Elan was still reading, she finally could not help but speak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fran had already completed the task of writing a book. She had finished the first requirement for advancing to the rank of a formal mage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for compiling this textbook, it was merely something she had done along the way. It was not her primary task—it was Elan’s responsibility.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Elan still wanted her to make major revisions to the textbook, she would refuse and leave him to revise it himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Uh… no revisions are necessary… I will handle the rest of the work.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elan looked up at Fran with a complicated expression. Countless thoughts surged through his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He suddenly regretted not recruiting Fran into the Law School. As expected of a genius—there was no area in which such a person could be underestimated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was also a mechanical device in his tavern. Several years ago, when he had been bored, he had learned the craft himself and constructed it entirely on his own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That secret chamber had been the result of his design. At the time, he had been quite proud of it, praising its clever structure and low failure rate. In response, Selin had only rolled her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Fran began writing her book, Elan had been confident and curious to see what kind of mechanical device she had created that allowed her to cast a First-Tier Mage spell through a single mechanism.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, when Fran first handed him her draft manuscript, he had been utterly baffled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What was all of this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was not a single magical structure anywhere in the design. How did it even operate? What were those internal cavities for? Why did something need to move back and forth inside it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even with the detailed explanations Fran had annotated throughout the manuscript, he could only barely understand a small portion of it. The experience left him feeling deeply frustrated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet the manuscript Fran had brought this time shocked him even more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The book was extremely thick, with nearly every page filled with text. Fran had intentionally arranged the content tightly to make the material more compact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reading through it felt as though he were studying the work of a master.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every topic began with the most ordinary examples—an apple falling to the ground, an object being thrown—yet the principles behind them were explained in clear and concise language.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After reading several sections, Elan was astonished to discover that he now understood some of the parts of Fran’s previous manuscript that had once baffled him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was certain that Fran had already passed the first trial. This book alone would be more than sufficient for an apprentice to pass the first test for becoming a formal mage—let alone the person who had written it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elan tapped the desk lightly, steadying his emotions before speaking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Since you have finished compiling the textbook, let us talk about the course itself.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Right now the apprentices are still selecting their courses, and even the new students have not all arrived yet. We can require the apprentices who have not chosen courses to enroll in this one and mark it as a compulsory course. If they fail the course assessment, they will not be allowed to graduate.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Depending on how prepared you are, the class could begin as early as next week. If you would like more time to prepare, then the first week of next month would be the best time…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Stop!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fran interrupted Elan’s lengthy speech and said,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Have you misunderstood something? I am not the one who should teach this course—you are!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You should understand that what I am doing right now is the most important matter for the Forge Furnace School. You are merely opening a course, yet you still claim to be a member of the school?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elan fell silent. He realized that Fran was unlikely to teach the course herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although it sounded strange—after all, the person who wrote the textbook was not teaching the class—it was the only practical choice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The problem was that Fran’s other task was far too important: she needed to find a way to advance to the rank of a formal mage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If a school could not even provide a path for its apprentices to become formal mages, then what was the point of recruiting apprentices on a large scale?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In fact, if apprentices saw that a school had no path for advancement to formal mage, they would not even consider joining.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore, under no circumstances could Fran waste her time teaching courses. The only thing she needed to focus on was advancing to the rank of a formal mage as soon as possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the most critical matter for the school. As long as Fran had not yet become a formal mage, the entire school lacked a foundation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright… alright. I will teach the course.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elan could only accept the responsibility helplessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was the only suitable candidate. Habos had recently lost interest in teaching Weapon Forging as well—he would finish a class and then immediately leave, as if he were busy with something else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elan, on the other hand, happened to be someone with relatively little to do.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although he still had administrative matters at Cuilan Academy to manage, academy governance under the Alliance had never required the dean to personally handle everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the City of Apprentices—where the best path for apprentices was to join a school—there were actually very few areas in which he had direct authority.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Overall, his workload was quite light, making him the most suitable person for the job.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would have to carefully study the contents of this book, Elan thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tapped the desk again and shifted the conversation to another topic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“By the way, how is your progress on creating a spell? Is everything going well?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fran smiled and raised one hand to shoulder height, opening her palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I have already created a spell.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elan nearly jumped out of his chair in excitement. He stared at Fran with wide eyes, completely unable to believe what he had just heard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Would you like me to demonstrate it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elan stood there in a daze for a moment before nodding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fran turned her palm toward the wall and began gathering her Mental Power to cast the spell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elan stood up as well. From the side, he clearly saw a cloud of white mist erupt from Fran’s palm and shoot toward the wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mist seemed to carry powerful momentum. He could hear a rushing sound, followed by a dull thump as it struck the wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Fran canceled the spell, Elan walked over and touched the spot where it had hit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a faint indentation in the wall, and the surface was still hot. The heat made him pull his hand back immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What is the name of this spell?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Steam Jet.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fran replied with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>White vapor was still slowly rising from her hand, carrying a faint trace of heat.\u003C\u002Fp>",1268,"2026-06-06T12:21:11.535Z",1,"novelbin.me","1d023b784f82dcd46ec8271ca5fc2a7a533bed4ccb48503e90539e76168c0e87","after-turning-into-a-girl-i-gained-a-game-panel-chapter-83","after-turning-into-a-girl-i-gained-a-game-panel-chapter-81",178,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fafter-turning-into-a-girl-i-gained-a-game-panel-cover.jpg"]