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"Chirp chirp!"
"Cheep cheep~"
Bird calls came from outside.
It was strange because he could clearly sleep in.
But Stark felt no sleepiness at all.
"Mr. Yulian..." Stark softly called out to Yulian.
Yulian groggily opened his sleepy eyes.
"What's wrong?"
Looking at Stark, whose eyes met his.
Yulian said he just wanted to keep sleeping.
"I can't sleep."
Stark dropped his face in helplessness.
Thinking to himself that he really was useless...
After finally being able to sleep in, he couldn't sleep!
In comparison.
Yulian, who could sleep through anything, was truly a master!
"Huh?"
Yulian looked at Stark's head and tilted his own.
If you can't sleep, you can't sleep!
Why call me?
You're not sleeping, but I am!
However, Yulian was patient.
He gently offered Stark some advice.
"How about you go find Frieren and them..." "and study together?"
"No!"
Stark shook his head repeatedly.
He finally got some rest.
And he had to go study?!
Was he some kind of masochist?!
"Then why don't you go out and wander around?"
Yulian thought about it and agreed.
Stark was the same as him.
Both were normal people.
How could they give up a perfectly good day off?
And go find something to do for themselves?
"Good idea!"
Stark nodded and got out of bed.
The next second, he stood frozen on the bed.
"What's wrong?"
Yulian squinted his eyes.
Looking at Stark.
Behind him was the window.
Even with the curtains drawn.
For someone who had just woken up, the light was still a bit dazzling.
"Um..." Stark awkwardly scratched his head.
"I don't know where to go?"
Seriously, man!
Yulian was annoyed.
What about the plans from yesterday to eat good food, go shopping, and experience the local customs!
Did you eat them!
But Yulian knew.
Stark was still a child.
He had to remain patient.
Patience is the key to life!
"Just go anywhere..." "Go wander around, Stark."
Yulian kept smiling.
"After all, this is a super big city."
"There must be things you haven't seen."
"I see..."
Stark thought for a moment.
Then he nodded happily.
"Thank you, Mr. Yulian!"
"You're welcome."
Yulian smiled faintly.
Looking at Stark, who had started washing up, he finally relaxed.
Now.
He could finally get a good night's sleep, right?
Drowsy, Yulian unknowingly fell asleep again.
Not sure how many minutes passed.
"Mr. Yulian..." "Um, are you sure you're not coming?"
Stark stood at the door, calling out to Yulian with some hesitation.
"No, I'm not going, I want to sleep."
Yulian waved his hand groggily.
He burrowed into the blanket, avoiding the outside light and noise.
The door was open.
Naturally, some noisy sounds came in.
"Then I'll be going..." "Yulian, remember to get up and eat."
Seeing this, Stark felt a bit disappointed.
But he still closed the door and left.
"Finally, peace and quiet!"
With Stark's departure.
The door finally closed.
Cutting off the outside noise.
Yulian breathed a sigh of relief.
Now he could finally get a good night's sleep, right?
[Lord Yulian!]
Cute and adorable!
A sweet voice sounded in Yulian's mind!
Mhmm!
Yulian's eyes lit up.
Recently, because he had been on the road and busy taking care of the sick Fern.
Yulian hadn't heard this little girl talk for a long time!
He really missed her!
[What's wrong, little Urseline?]
Urseline had just spoken the second before.
The next second, Yulian had already replied.
[Want—to come out and play!]
Little Urseline said word by word.
With a feeling of innocence and spontaneity.
She just wanted to come out and play!
What was wrong with her!
Did she even have to tell him she wanted to come out and play?!
Yulian was moved to tears!
Play!
Today, let's play to our heart's content!
Thinking this, Yulian was about to activate his Magic to summon Urseline.
However...
Where is my Magic?
Where is my vast, river and sea-like Magic!
Yulian suddenly opened his eyes.
His eyes filled with confusion.
Oh, right...
It was sealed away...
[Um, how about coming out to play after a while?]
Yulian said somewhat awkwardly.
In Serie's territory.
Yulian was sure that as long as he dared to use Magic.
One hundred percent, guaranteed!
Serie would definitely sense his presence!
[No way, Lord Yulian!]
[Urseline wants to come out and play!]
Urseline seemed to be pouting.
Her words were full of playful pleading.
However...
This time, Yulian was destined to have to reluctantly refuse.
After all.
This was Serie's territory.
"Is Serie a very amazing person?"
Inside the library.
Fern suddenly looked up.
Asking Frieren, who was buried in her book beside her.
"Why... suddenly ask this."
Frieren, who was quietly reading, was stunned for a moment.
It was several seconds before she replied with a question.
"I read in the History of the Continental Magic Association's Development that..." "the legendary Great Mage Flamme was the founder of the Continental Magic Association..." Fern said, showing a curious expression.
"But the description of Serie there was very short and brief..." "only one sentence: [Serie, a Great Mage born in the Age of Mythology, an existence who reigns at the pinnacle of magic users]."
"Such a description."
"Isn't that enough?"
Frieren blinked.
"Mhm."
Fern responded softly.
"I want to know more."
"This isn't on the test."
Frieren continued to bury her head in her book.
Trying to avoid the question.
"But I'm curious, regardless of whether it's on the test or not."
Fern said, slightly pursing her lips.
But in her heart, she was thinking.
Could she learn more about Frieren by understanding the experiences of this elf who had lived for thousands of years?
"I see."
Frieren saw that she couldn't escape.
So she had to think seriously.
Time passed by second by second.
Fern didn't rush her.
She just quietly waited for Frieren's answer.
Was it a magnificent past experience?
Or various dazzling achievements like founding the Continental Magic Association?
Fern didn't know.
Fern was just quietly anticipating.
Anticipating the view of this elf, who was like Frieren, in Frieren's eyes.
Anticipating what this legendary elf's attitude towards life was like.
What kind of thoughts did she hold towards the world?
"Someone like a child, I suppose."
Frieren pursed her lips, breathing through her nose.
She let out a light snort and smiled.
"?"
Someone like a child?!
Fern's expression was bewildered.
Such a great figure!
A figure standing at the pinnacle of the Mage pyramid!
A figure standing at the top of the continent!
Was someone like a child?
"What's wrong? Don't believe it?"
Frieren looked at Fern's expression.
She slightly raised her eyebrows, and with a hint of amusement, propped up her chin.
"No, it's not..."
Fern looked at Frieren's playful appearance in front of her.
She shook her head.
Perhaps...
Serie might really be like Frieren after all...
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