Everyone laughed. Although Hermione had become an eighteen-year-old girl, she was still childlike at heart.
"Hermione, familiar or not, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll still sue you for defamation."
Andrew said with a smile, "Enough of that. Your teacher, The Ancient One, is leaving. Say a proper goodbye to her."
"What?"
Hermione was stunned and hurriedly asked The Ancient One, "Teacher, you're leaving?"
"I was summoned here. Every second I remain costs the Mechanical Demon King a massive amount of energy. Your foundation has already been laid; what remains is experience and tempering. You don't need me constantly by your side."
The Ancient One said, "If you truly miss me, you can log into the Game World and leave me a message. I occasionally enter the Game World myself. There are many visitors from other worlds there, and it's quite interesting.
"Besides, I look forward to the day when you come to my Universe and visit me in person. It is a very interesting Universe."
"Teacher, I will definitely visit your Universe."
Hermione promised solemnly. The Ancient One nodded in satisfaction, sent Andrew a message, and vanished.
The message was: "Treat Hermione well from now on. Also, keep your women under control. They're all quite fiery. One day, they might blow up the Universe because of infighting."
Andrew rubbed his nose, looking innocent. Would I ever lay a hand on Hermione? As for that group of women, it was not a big problem. In any case, he could not control them.
Ron walked over and looked at Andrew somewhat awkwardly. He clearly wanted Andrew's praise. No matter what, he was still a child.
"Ron, you did very well. You didn't disappoint me, and you didn't disappoint yourself."
Andrew patted Ron on the shoulder and said, "That game room is