"...It's about the Academy."
McCarthy Delin spoke, "After the war ends, we will establish an organization named the Academy, and by then we will need outstanding Elemental Shapers like you, Ethan and Lindong, to join."
"Teaching at the Academy isn't as exciting as adventuring... Mmmph mph mph."
Cynthia's ethereal voice was like a devil's whisper, but this time, McCarthy Delin no longer tolerated it. He chose to take the initiative; he picked up a piece of cheese bread and stuffed it into Cynthia's mouth in frustration, interrupting the devil's temptation.
Cynthia didn't expect McCarthy to learn to fight back, and caught off guard, her face turned red, squeezing out two tears at the corners of her eyes.
Compared to the Academy, Ethan now had only one question.
Are you two really not planning to get married?
"Of course, it's not as simple as just joining."
To show his sincerity, McCarthy Delin made ample preparations.
