I AM A MAGE WITH A MILF SYSTEM

Spy?

Julian then saw a magical barrier that was invisible and was obstructing his invisibility cloak. He frowned in confusion as he thought, " Can i pass through the barrier undetected?"

Julian took a deep breath, feeling a surge of adrenaline as he approached the magical barrier. It shimmered ominously, casting rippling waves of energy that danced in the dim light of the hall.

"Can I enter the barrier without anyone noticing?" he asked the system, his curiosity battling with the caution in the back of his mind.

"Yes, host," the system replied smoothly. "You can bypass the barrier with the invisibility cloak equipped. 

With a grin, Julian tightened the cloak around him, feeling its energy envelop him like a second skin. He stepped toward the barrier, heart racing.

As he passed through, the world outside faded, and he found himself in a hidden chamber brimming with even more powerful artifacts and knowledge.

This was it. The secrets of the Royal Academy awaited him. He quickly scanned the room, excitement bubbling within him as he moved stealthily through the space, ready to uncover whatever treasures lay hidden behind the veil of the magical barrier.

As he moved forward, he saw a room that was slightly open and some inaudible noises could be heard from the room. 

Julian leaned against the wall, holding his breath as he observed the headmistress through the slightly ajar door. The crystal ball pulsed with an eerie light, illuminating her focused expression as she spoke to the shadowy figure that flickered within it.

"Yes, sir, there are only four mages that are noteworthy," she continued, her voice steady yet laced with urgency. "Our kingdom has way more new mages than the Ares Kingdom."

The tension in the room was palpable, and Julian's heart raced at the implications of her words. Who was this figure? And what did he want with the mages?

He leaned to hear more, feeling the weight of the situation pressing down on him. As the headmistress shifted, the shadowy figure's features remained obscured, leaving Julian anxious yet curious about the secrets that were unfolding before him. 

He knew he had to tread carefully. This was an opportunity to gather valuable information that could help him and perhaps even lead to some unexpected advantages in his journey. With a determined resolve, Julian inched closer, hoping to catch every word.

As Julian stepped into the room, he quickly activated the crystal visual, ensuring every detail of the conversation was recorded. The headmistress appeared startled but quickly regained her composure, her eyes narrowing as she focused on the shadowy figure.

"Hahaha, what a lousy excuse of a kingdom," the figure jeered, his voice dripping with disdain. "Keep observing and sending information. We can use their weaknesses to our advantage." 

Julian's heart raced at the revelation. This was more than just idle conversation; it hinted at a larger plan, perhaps one that threatened not just the kingdom but also the safety of those he cared about.

He kept the crystal visual pointed toward the figure, capturing every sneer and cruel word.

The headmistress nodded slowly, her demeanor changing from nervousness to determination.

"Understood, sir. I'll ensure we have eyes everywhere. They won't see us coming." 

Julian's mind whirled with possibilities. If he could gather enough evidence, he could expose this shadowy figure's plans and gain leverage for himself.

But he needed to be cautious; the headmistress seemed deeply entangled in whatever scheme was unfolding, and he had to ensure his own safety while unearthing the truth. 

Realizing the extent of the infiltration sent a thrill through Julian. The headmistress, a figure of authority and respect, was a spy. He couldn't help but grin at the thought of how this situation could play to his advantage.

With such a powerful ally, he could maneuver through the royal academy with ease.

The knowledge that he had this secret over her made him feel invincible. He envisioned how he could use the information he gathered to manipulate the academy's dynamics, bending it to his will.

Perhaps he could turn the headmistress into a pawn, feeding her false information while he navigated the real game in the shadows.

As he continued to record their conversation, he contemplated the implications. If he played his cards right, he could position himself not just as a mage of status but as a true power player within the academy.

The potential points he could earn from gaining influence over both students and faculty danced in his mind, fueling his ambitions.

Julian smiled to himself, already planning his next move. With the headmistress under his thumb and a growing list of potential conquests, he was on the brink of something monumental. The royal academy would soon understand who truly held the reins of power.