Moros smiled faintly and gently shook his head, indicating that he was fine.
"Mysterious Scholar?"
"It's me."
Confirming Moros's guess, Mysterious Scholar Vill-V flashed a brilliant smile.
That smile was like the rising sun, warm and radiant. Clearly, she was very happy that Moros had recognized her identity.
Happy as she was, Miss Mysterious Scholar did not forget the true purpose of logging in this time.
With anticipation and longing shining in her eyes, Mysterious Scholar Vill-V took a deep breath, gathered all her courage, and made her request to the famous master of magic beside her.
"Moros, can you teach me magic?"
Vill-V's voice trembled slightly.
Clearly, her desire to learn magic had reached its peak.
As a persona born from Vill-V's curiosity about mysticism, Miss Mysterious Scholar's excitement and anticipation at having the chance to truly encounter and study magic knowledge were easy to imagine.
Although she herself knew that her request was rather excessive, before her yearning for magic, she could not convince herself to give up such a rare opportunity.
"Of course!"
Looking into Vill-V's eyes, Moros nodded solemnly and made an exceptionally precious promise.
"My library will always be open to you."
Upon hearing Moros's promise, an irrepressible smile instantly bloomed across Miss Mysterious Scholar's face.
It was the joy of having her thirst for knowledge fulfilled, as well as gratitude for Moros's generosity.
Unlike ordinary people who had been deceived by the information cocoons woven by those in power, Vill-V knew quite a bit about the inside story of the Secret War that had ended only days ago.
She understood just how powerful magic was.
It was a terrifying force capable of shaking the world order, even forcing the United Nations to bow its head and acknowledge Moros's special status within human society.
Thus,