After their loving time, Seraphine expressed with slight frustration how she wanted to train much longer with all the new skills and techniques he'd given her before finally going outside to see the surprises he'd mentioned preparing.
Leon reassured her gently, running his fingers through her purple hair. "Don't worry. Take all the time you need. There's no rush whatsoever."
Before leaving, he transferred a massive quantity of cores and skill scrolls from his inventory to her storage ring.
I've already extracted the skills I'm personally interested in learning. The rest can benefit her and the others.
Seraphine's amethyst eyes widened in surprise—again—because this time the sheer quantity was exponentially greater than previous gifts.
The weight of the storage ring felt heavier than usual in her hand, as if the power inside pressed against her skin, pulsing with latent potential.
