Half an hour later, the blue-haired girl opened her eyes. Bracing both hands against the bed and applying a little force, she punched a hole through it.
Feeling the changes in her body, the blue-haired girl was somewhat dazed. Her gaze toward Kyle held reverence, but even more affection and attachment.
Meeting her gaze, Kyle naturally understood what this thirteen-year-old girl was thinking. However, he had no such intentions for now. At the very least, he would wait until his lord was married.
"Your True Name is Lyanna, and your codename is Blue."
"Yes, Master," the blue-haired girl answered brightly.
Kyle nodded in satisfaction and said, "For the time being, I will personally train you until you advance to Silver Rank. If there is anything you do not understand, come ask me. I will answer it for you."
"You also have a companion named Lahael, codenamed Gray."
"Your role is to be my assistant. That is also why I bought you."
"I understand, Master. I will not disappoint you." Blue clenched her fists, her eyes turning resolute. She had to become her master's most capable assistant.
Looking into her eyes, Kyle seemed to see himself from more than a decade ago. She was exactly like he had been back then.
Kyle reached out and ruffled Blue's hair, smiling as he said, "Do not put too much pressure on yourself."
Blue closed her eyes, enjoying this peaceful, warm moment.
In mid-December of Radiant Calendar 9737, the alert mission that had lasted less than two years officially came to an end.
On the morning of December 21, all troops of the Twenty-Seventh Legion returned to formation and moved south.
Within the 135th Legion, everyone wore looks of regret. There was only one reason: they had not mined enough.
Looking around, Velin could