"Let me think."
After saying that, Velin instantly fell silent. He crouched to one side and began reflecting on himself.
Over all these years, he had successfully cultivated only four combat skills.
His combat-oriented skills were Two Blooms and Green Wood Slash, while his support skill was Restore as Before, and his command skill was One Thousand Voices.
As for his Druid profession, he was only Silver Mid-Tier and had learned thirteen spells.
Compared to Kyle, he seemed to have been far too lazy these past years, too much of a Salted Fish, and somewhat carried away with himself.
"No, I can't go on like this. Once we're back, I'll be stricter with myself. I can accept being left behind by Kyle, but I can't fall too far behind."
Kyle stood nearby, quietly waiting for his lord to finish thinking without disturbing him.
He knew very well that his lord had suffered quite a blow and was now adjusting his mindset.
More than ten minutes later, Velin's fighting spirit rekindled. Once they returned, he would work twice as hard.
"My lord, did you say that once we return, you want me to make a training plan for you?" Kyle almost suspected he had misheard and asked again for confirmation.
"That's right. I think I was too casual before. Once we return, you'll be my teacher. Until I break through to High-Gold, your supervision cannot stop."
Meeting Velin's resolute gaze, Kyle nodded in agreement. Halving his own training plan should be enough for his lord to endure it.
"Or perhaps I should reduce it to a quarter."
Kyle fell into an internal struggle, finding it difficult to decide. Perhaps he should start with the original version of the training plan and gradually increase the intensity to see how much his lord