"My dear child, you've worked too hard lately. From now on, you should stay with your grandmother. I'm planning to visit your brother next."
Orsya glanced at Noah, who was once again admiring the relief sculptures. She could clearly tell that her grandson hadn't revealed everything, only part of the truth.
But even that part was enough to infer the brutal training he had endured recently.
Which Metal Dragon needs to learn how to master Enslavement Magic? Forced to enslave enemies on the battlefield to enhance one's own strength, even Colorful Dragons don't need to do that, likely because they can't.
"Visit my brother? That's great, I've never met my brother before!"
Hearing her grandmother's words, Terramus, who had briefly recounted his past eleven years, immediately showed joy.
