Miss Witch Doesn't Want to be a Diva-Chapter 497 - 196 The Rewards Tilan Gives to Everyone_2

Since the start of the new term, perhaps inspired by Tilan’s motivational speech at the opening ceremony or due to the previous generation of seniors graduating, which stirred a sense of ownership among the next batch of students eager to give it their all, this term the atmosphere within Edith Academy was remarkably different, exuding an air of enthusiasm and vigor everywhere.

Practices that used to feel tedious and boring were no longer met with fatigue; instead, there was continuous experimentation with new methods and theories to improve. Communication had increased, issues that once caused solo anguish were now actively discussed with others, seeking solutions from teachers or various approaches, significantly enhancing many people’s initiative.

Efnie recounted to Tilan the details of these changes within the academy.

"The truth is, children from wealthy families can end up slacking off too," she said, straightening her bangs, explaining the reasons.

"Because even without trying hard, they can live comfortably, and with entertainment so developed nowadays, most students lack the motivation to exert themselves."

"Tilan, you’re quite special. That speech you gave the other day, I’d say, ignited a spark in many hearts, suddenly making them want to try something new, to do something different, not to leave regrets, and to have the courage to experience a new way of life."

"I understand this change in sentiment the clearest, because last year, I was in a slump for a long time due to advancement issues. Long-term failure did not make me stronger or more determined; instead, it led to fear of perseverance and trying new things, casting some shadows on my psyche."

"If it hadn’t been for Tilan pulling me out of that state, I’m afraid this term I would still be stuck there, marking time, until eventually falling behind and growing increasingly odd and twisted in nature," Efnie analyzed her previous state.

"I’m not that amazing," Tilan admitted, feeling a bit shy when praised directly.

"It’s not a joke or flattery, Tilan, you really are changing some people, and you should believe in yourself a bit more," Efnie said, standing up after sitting for a while.

She stepped out from the shade of the trees, turning gently in the dappled sunlight. Her beautifully adorned skirt twirled along with her, resembling blooming petals, and the stars and moon pendants on the edge of her skirt sparkled in the sunlight.

After trying out a few dance moves from the stage, Efnie stopped, then approached Tilan, reached out her hand, and bowed slightly.

"May I have this dance with you?"

Facing Efnie’s invitation, Tilan instinctively extended her hand, then caught the other’s.

"Follow me," Efnie, knowing Tilan wasn’t well-versed in dance, instructed her to simply follow her own steps and movements.

Although the girl indeed didn’t understand the complex steps of court dances, her body coordination and flexibility, plus her sharp reflexes from practicing swordsmanship, made it easy to follow Efnie’s dance steps.

The two performed simple stepping movements and turns in the courtyard, until the end of the song brought them back under the tree.

"Tilan truly has a talent," Efnie complimented, after finishing the dance.

"Whether it’s your physique or your aura, both are extremely well-suited for dancing."

"All right, that’s enough praise," Tilan couldn’t help but flick Efnie’s nose to stop her friend’s flow of compliments.

"If I don’t praise you, it’s unlikely anyone else around Tilan will," Efnie pinched Tilan’s hand and lowered it.

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"Deloris might offer a good assessment, but her upbringing and manners certainly wouldn’t allow her to be so blunt, and she would be somewhat reserved."

"Boys in the club nearly every day say Tilan is beautiful and cute, but you probably have become immune to it and show no response or feelings, because whether it’s Deloris, Ruby, or myself beside you, we all receive the same kind of compliments from the boys, and you don’t feel anything special in yourself."

"But it’s different," Efnie shook her head.

"After I perform on stage, indeed everyone will compliment me, thinking the girl dances beautifully and looks very nice and likable, but such emotions and thoughts are brief in their hearts and soon forgotten in a few days."

"Tilan is different, though you rarely perform on stage, every time you complete a performance, you bring about a kind of spiritual tremor and vibration, gradually changing everyone’s life trajectory."

"Outsiders might not deeply feel it, but being frequently exposed to various music and performances, I’m even clearer about the huge difference, which is not easy to bridge."

"The Songstress’ talent is almost integrated into your life, even into every glance and gesture. If I were to make a comparison, Tilan, you’re like a mythological fairy living in the real world, possessing an unforgettable charm, yet you yourself are utterly unaware of it."

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The girl blinked after hearing this, feeling somewhat apprehensive, wondering if she hadn’t been properly concealing her Talent as per her Phantom teacher’s instructions lately.

This couldn’t go on; otherwise, even without singing, people would gradually notice the anomaly, exposing the fact that her Songstress talent was exceedingly high.

"How about this," Efnie suddenly had an interesting idea.

"What is it?" Tilan felt a bit uneasy.

"Didn’t you worry before that everyone else is working hard, and you could only watch, finding it hard to be of help?" Efnie broached Tilan’s previous concern.

"There is some truth to that," she admitted. Her own talent and strength were indeed sufficient, but if she were to rely solely on herself, even if they beat Saint Yingo, the impact wouldn’t be significant. If Edith Academy’s overall strength didn’t improve by the time she graduated, they would still fall against Saint Yingo in the competition.