In the morning, when Shen Sui woke up from his sleep, Freymia beside him was still deep in her dreams.
A ridiculous night.
But you couldn't blame Shen Sui for that.
If you had to blame someone, blame Freymia for constantly teasing Shen Sui last night while he was trying to work.
He glanced at the Dueling Device.
Alice was still in Elm City waiting for the "Imperial Envoy" of the Master of Thunder Church, and in the meantime, she was diligently practicing the spells she acquired from the Treasure Box.
Her talent in spells wasn't as outrageous as magic power training.
But for some reason, maybe because of her nature, Alice always had that magical knack.
Every spell she practiced showed astonishing destructive power.
Defensive spells all turned into magic that doubled the counter-damage on contact.
Healing spells were even more remarkable.
