Quelana of Izalith

What had she just said? What had she just said?!

Pyromancy?!

Woohoo!

The moment the woman calling herself Quelana of Izalith said those words, Reid of the Starfire Knights had already raised his brows in excitement.

He knew what this meant. Wasn't it obvious what it meant when an afterimage said something like that?

It was practically written across her face: "Come learn pyromancy from me already!"

Reid could hardly believe it. Could his Pyromancy Flame finally be put to use? Would people finally stop making fun of him?

He could even turn around and say that this proved he had been farsighted and prepared for a rainy day!

Calm down, Reid. Calm down.

He thought through every sad thing that had ever happened in his life before finally forcing down the corners of his mouth and trying to look serious as he faced Quelana.

She was a woman, and she looked rather slender. Judging by her appearance alone, it was hard to imagine that she could take on the role of a pyromancy instructor.

Yet in Reid's eyes, her slight body contained surging flames, like a raging inferno. She was far, far stronger than him!

That left him utterly convinced.

"Am I qualified to seek your pyromancy?"

He paused and sorted through his words before speaking. When asking someone for help, one had to lower one's attitude. Besides, the person before him might very well be a pyromancy instructor. Even if she asked Reid to crawl on the ground and lick her shoes, he would be willing.

He had waited far too long for this day!

The only two pyromancies he could use, [Fireball] and [Poison Mist], had practically been worn out from use. His understanding of those two pyromancies ran so deep that he could teach them to