Yumi is a very good teacher.
She is very patient, and her teaching methods are gentle and subtle, nurturing growth without being obvious.
The only drawback is that her classes are a bit draining for students.
Inside the Captain's Cabin.
Elizabeth knelt on the soft Persian rug, her body as stiff as Louis… *cough cough*… about to be sent to the guillotine.
Opposite her was Yumi.
The Japanese girl was also kneeling.
But her posture was completely different.
Her waist was supple, her curves fully displayed, and every subtle movement was filled with an indescribable sense of rhythm.
"Miss Swann, please relax."
Yumi's Chinese had a soft, sweet accent. She extended a slender finger and gently placed it on Elizabeth's tense shoulder.
"When learning, the most important thing is to feel it with your heart."
Feel your grandpa!
Elizabeth let out a silent roar in her heart.
She felt like she wasn't learning, but rather undergoing some kind of torture.
A spiritual slow slicing!
Roger, the culprit, sat grandly on the Captain's Throne not far away.
He held a glass of rum, watching this "lesson" with great interest.
He was every bit the old professor reviewing a student's homework.
"Teacher Yumi, how is the progress?"
Roger took a sip of rum, asking knowingly.
"Is this student of mine a little…?"
"You jest." Yumi meekly lowered her head.
"Miss Swann is naturally intelligent, just a bit… nervous."
As she spoke, she leaned closer.
Her warm breath brushed Elizabeth's ear.
In a voice only the two of them could hear, Yumi began to explain the key points of today's lesson.
From "the use and transformation of breath" to "the coordination and flexibility of the body," and then to "the mobilization and release of emotions."
The content was detailed, well-organized, and logically rigorous.
Elizabeth listened, her face flushed, her worldview shattering.
"Come, Miss Swann, follow me."
Yumi began to demonstrate firsthand.
She bent forward, her long black hair falling like a waterfall.
Her originally loose kimono clung tightly to her body with this movement, outlining a breathtaking curve.
Her fair skin reflected a warm, jade-like luster in the candlelight.
Roger whistled.
Not bad, this teaching aid is quite something.
Elizabeth closed her eyes, looking as if she were bravely facing martyrdom.
She knew she couldn't escape.
Instead of passively enduring, why not… actively learn?
She began to imitate Yumi's movements.
Though stiff, though awkward, she was indeed trying.
Roger watched from the side with great relish.
Ding! Elizabeth Swann's loyalty +5! Current loyalty: 75/100! Status: Has opened the door to a new world, but her heart is very resistant. It is recommended to increase practical intensity.
Damn!
This can also increase loyalty?
Roger felt like he had discovered something incredible.
"Very good, it seems the teaching has been fruitful."
Roger stood up, satisfied, interrupting this academically charged exchange.
"That's all for today's lesson. You two… prepare well. Tonight, I will personally check the learning outcomes."
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