"Alright, I understand. For young ones in love, being apart for a minute feels like a century."
"Master Anthony, I'm just Roland's sister!" Lisa blushed, correcting softly.
Anthony chuckled, looking at Lisa, not exposing her on the spot, but his worldly-wise eyes had seen through everything.
If these two were ordinary siblings, he'd pull out all his beard right then.
He's just old, not blind.
He was young once too, enjoying those honey-sweet romances.
Though feeling a bit headache-y, compared to the pain of losing a disciple, Anthony decisively changed his mind.
"Don't be so quick to refuse. I've reached a cooperation agreement with Roland, so I'll be around often. I can guide you over here, but for some special training you'll have to come with me to the association."
"Will it take long?"
"Rest assured, it won't exceed a week each time."
"Three days." Lisa firmly insisted.
Anthony was annoyed, this is magic learning, what do you take this for?
