Chapter 112—Dragon Tongue {Rare}
'It's not working.' Slime#47 tensed up, gripping his pen tightly.
He applied more pressure, but it still left no mark on the notebook.
He glanced at the cyan lava still burning above his head and swallowed.
—Pat!
"You need to use mana," the yellow slime—Haruto said, patting him with a grin.
"Damn it." Young Slime facepalmed, feeling embarrassed, 'How did I forget this is a magical world where everything runs on mana?'
He slowly poured mana into the pen. It lit up with blue energy.
Scribble! Scribble!
He could write now, but he couldn't form the letters properly. His writing was off from the letters the fox instructor had written on the board.
He glanced around and noticed almost everyone was like him—failing to write the letters.
Only Haruto, the intelligent demon in the black-gold coat, and a few others wrote neatly.
