I Will Eventually Become a Capitalist Tycoon?

She had seemed intent on dragging him off to bomb mountains, eat sukiyaki, turn the air conditioner down to its lowest setting, then wrap themselves in blankets and play games.

But after surveying the situation around them, the thoughts in her mind changed slightly.

The current situation...

Was not suited for overly intimate horseplay.

"Have you been reading the comprehensive skill guide I wrote for you lately?"

She spoke with a stern face.

Like a miniature high school teacher.

"Those skills belong to different classes. Theoretically speaking, one person cannot master all of them."

"But with your racial talent and the Black Crown's cheating capabilities, you should have mastered them all by now, right?"

Russell: "..."

The Formation Master, who theoretically possessed exceptional magical talent, fell silent.

Had Huihui ever sent him books introducing class skills?

She had. It was just that you lazy mutt preferred copying them with the Black Crown instead of reading books.

The Prompt Device kindly reminded him.

Russell: "..."

He had spent all his time studying the Black Crown, the Silver Hand skill series, and absurd series skills like Screw You, Otto's Wrath, and North American plantation.

"No."

He spoke without a shred of conviction.

"I knew you hadn't read them."

"Then hurry up and get some tutoring!"

The tiny girl unexpectedly looked rather fierce at that moment.

That girl seemed to have a very good relationship with her older brother?

She directly dragged her brother over to her side, her light voice brimming with disdain.

The man who had lost his cats sat beside the loli girl with a dejected expression, looking especially pathetic.

Still...

Was it just an illusion?

It felt like the more useless her brother acted, the more serious the loli girl became instead.

She kept chattering as she tutored Russell.