Is It Weird for a Guy to Apply to a Witch School? Chapter 62 : Chapter 62

Chapter 62 : The Slightly Expensive ditation Room

I carefully left with my still slightly warm incense burner.

The aura and presence that Senior carried made instinctively uncomfortable.

It wasn’t that I disliked her honestly, I liked her a lot but I was keenly aware that this ntal state was abnormal, which made subconsciously resistant.

After leaving, I felt much more at ease.

Sitting on the bus, I was so relaxed that I even had the leisure to slowly study the incense burner in my hands.

But after examining it, I ca to one conclusion: it was just an ordinary small burner, still carrying the faint scent of incense that hadn’t fully dissipated.

Though the sll was subtle now, it was still relaxing.

It was almost hypnotic.

After only a few minutes of experiencing it in the shop, I was already feeling sleepy, yawning nonstop.

I was starting to regret not taking the bus back ho.

Yes, this bus wasn’t heading to my villa but to the ditation room.

The ditation room was a massive building provided by the academy specifically for ditation, filled with individual ditation rooms.

But with so many students at the academy, was just one building really enough?

I remained skeptical about that.

As for Senior Ying Shiqian’s suggestion to check out ditation rituals at the library, I didn’t go there first.

I wanted to try it myself, take a hit to my confidence, and then look into those rituals.

Though I acknowledged this world had supernatural forces, rituals still felt a bit unreliable.

I’d treat it as a last resort to try if I had no other options.

Soon, I reached my destination.

The map on my phone showed a large area, but in person, it looked even more impressive than the photos.

Even at this hour, I could see seniors coming and going.

It seed pretty lively here.

With curiosity, I walked into the lobby.

The front desk was quite spacious, and as I entered, I could even hear the echo of my footsteps.

“Hm… a freshman. Here to get a ditation card?”

“ditation card?”

I looked at the senior at the front desk, who spoke first, imdiately asking about a card.

That felt very on-brand.

“Yes, the ditation card is like a mbership card here. If it’s too much trouble, you can handle it online through your phone. There are many packages. Want to go through them one by one?”

“No, no, thank you. I just want to try out the ditation room’s effects for now. I haven’t thought that far ahead.”

“Just a temporary visit? That’s fine too. You can apply freely after getting a ditation card. If you have any questions, just ask .”

Hearing my request, she seed less enthusiastic.

But it made sense working this late without getting off yet must be tough.

After all, I was already off work.

“Where can I check that? Is it in the academy system too?”

I asked, holding my phone.

The academy system had so many functions.

Even the library could be accessed through it, supporting so online reading.

“Yes. Have you linked your student card, freshman? If not, it could be a hassle.”

“I’ve linked it. Um, I found it. No need to trouble you, Senior.”

“Okay.”

After finding the ditation section in the system, I smoothly located the ditation room reservations.

Yes, reservations.

It seed the ditation rooms here were indeed limited, but I checked and saw there were still so available, so I felt relieved.

The reservations divided the ditation rooms into tiers, much like standard and luxury rooms in a hotel.

After a quick look at the differences, I realized it was about the level of service inside, complete with photos for reference.

There were basic options: regular ditation rooms and advanced ditation rooms, plus custom bookings for special requirents.

I glanced at the prices and imdiately gave up on the higher-end options.

They weren’t for or my wallet’s balance.

I’d stick with the regular ditation room.

Those cost between 50 and 100 yuan per hour.

Yes, even the most basic ditation room charged by the hour.

Though the photos didn’t show why they were worth that much, I couldn’t let my money go to waste, right?

I checked the ti.

Though the trip to the Aromatherapy Specialty Store delayed , it was still quite early, assuming I ignored my usual sleep schedule.

I looked at my balance and the current ti.

In the end, I chose the top-tier option for the regular ditation room at 100 yuan per hour.

I didn’t really have a choice; it seed like those were the only ones left.

If I wasn’t quick, they’d be gone.

As for duration, I went with two hours.

My incense would last about an hour, so the extra hour was my last bit of leeway.

After booking, my phone displayed a bunch of notices, like not disturbing others’ ditation to preserve the experience, and that staff wouldn’t actively interrupt users.

Overstaying required prompt paynt of extra fees.

If you overstayed by 24 hours, you’d be forcibly removed, so we had to keep track of ti ourselves.

The ditation room could also have a ti reminder set.

If not, you have to manage it yourself.

After reading a long list of notices, I got my number: 01032.

“Um, do I find it myself?”

I went back to the front desk to ask the senior.

“Yes, that number is Room 32 on the first floor. It’s easy to find. Go ahead.”

“Okay, thank you.”

After a quick thank you, I headed in.

As I walked to the back, I saw a straightforward long corridor with densely packed doors, clearly maximizing space usage.

I wasn’t sure if it was my imagination, but it felt bigger inside than it looked from the outside.

Soon, I found my number hanging on a door.

A quick scan opened it easily.

Upon opening the door, a faint scent of incense wafted out.

Though subtle, it lingered.

Walking in, I realized the so-called ditation room was smaller than I expected, with barely anything inside.

Just a mat on the floor and a spot for taking off shoes.

The worn marks on the floor showed it had been used many tis.

I didn’t mind and got to work, placing my small incense burner on the ground.

Coincidentally, there was a designated spot for it.

Recalling Senior’s demonstration, I started setting up the incense.

This tiny bag was a day’s wages, so I didn’t want to waste a single speck of powder.

Only after lighting it with the special matches did I breathe a sigh of relief.

As the unique scent of the incense wafted out, I began inspecting the room’s facilities.

Since the incense needed ti to take effect, it didn’t stop from doing other things.