Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

He nodded and introduced:

"This is a creature from another world. It has a very gentle temperament and the horns on its head have water purification magic. You can keep one at home, one for each person."

"If you don't like it, you can exchange it for something else here."

Vlamé naturally wouldn't dislike it, but Frilian was in a dilemma.

After not seeing each other for several years, and with nothing to do, it only felt like a few days in her time management.

Where would be a good place to keep such a large horse that suddenly appeared in just a few days?

After much thought, she decided to change it, preferably to magic.

Ronan thought for a moment and decided to give her the [Listen to the Voice of All Things] magic.

Seeing this, Vlamé couldn't stay calm: "I want one too!"

"Okay, okay, you have one too."

Ronan patted her head to comfort her, and then listed the magic as one of the highest-level collections, which only saints could obtain.

Matilda watched the scene unfold before her, her lips moving as if she wanted to say something.

However, recalling his past experiences, he ultimately led the unicorn, lowered his eyes, and silently stepped aside.

Minus shook her head slightly upon seeing this, feeling that her junior sister was too foolish.

If the deed is done, the worst that can happen is a beating from the master, because even Vlame could accept that.

This situation is... truly a tragic fate, but fortunately, elves are immortal.

There's still time before Ronan gets old.

……

"Hmm, in just a few years, you've almost finished learning about Celia's collection on your own?"

"Not bad, they're working on popularizing magic now... How's it going?"

After the gifts were given, some people gradually left.

In the room, Ronan sat leisurely in a chair.

Volamey, standing beside him, was enjoying his fruit while recounting his experiences during the three years they had been missing.

It seems to integrate parts of the magic system, classifying defensive magic and barrier magic into the same category.

Although the integration was not perfect due to limited experience, it has achieved initial success.

Once successful, a brand-new barrier defense magic will be created, and the city's safety will be more effectively guaranteed.

As Vlame munched on a watermelon, he said excitedly:

"It'll be soon. Those seniors are very experienced. They've already spread some of the magic while you were away, Ronan."

"Although they are all water magic spells and not very powerful, they are enough to improve people's lives. In places we cannot see, there are still many people starving."

"Fortunately, Master is not here, otherwise this matter would not have been possible at all."

Water magic is usually performed by condensing water vapor.

In other words, we will no longer depend on the weather for our livelihood, and our harvest will be very stable.

Ronan nodded; this was the true meaning of popularizing magic.

As Vlame was getting into his story, Ronan suddenly remembered something and conjured an egg out of his hand.

"By the way, although it may be a little late, this is a birthday gift for you. It is expected to hatch in three more days."

"It's a white dragon."

He gave a general description of the white dragon's appearance and abilities, and Vlame's cheeks flushed with excitement after hearing it.

I didn't expect that he would still remember to celebrate his birthday over there. My feelings were not misplaced.

You know, the senior and junior female students never care about these things.

"Thank you, brother."

Vlame carefully held the white dragon egg in both hands, her expression sweet, deliberately omitting any formalities to draw closer to Ronan.

She thought to herself, "I'll just take this white dragon egg as a token of our love."

After all, the white dragon has a long lifespan, which symbolizes long-term companionship and commitment.

After finishing some tasks, Celia quietly appeared outside the door.

She overheard the conversation inside, but ultimately decided not to go in and disturb the warm atmosphere between the two.

It was just a long-awaited reunion, but there was still some unpleasantness.

I need to work harder tonight.

Since human conception is relatively simple, we can't let Volame beat us to it.

Turning around, Celia's thoughts vanished into thin air:

"He has plenty of energy."

"Before I can develop that kind of magic, I need to develop magic that enhances my stamina, otherwise I simply won't be able to keep up."

"I wonder what Vlame will think after experiencing all this..."

The relevant images flashed through her mind. Celia disappeared from the association headquarters, preparing to go home to collect data and begin her research.

Inside the house, Ronan naturally noticed Celia's change in mindset. He glanced towards the door but didn't take it to heart.

It's just a phase of jealousy; I'll comfort her a bit tonight and she'll be fine.

Once she gets tired, she probably won't think about anything anymore.

……

"They're out! They're out!"

Three days later, with a joyful shout, the white dragon hatched from its shell.

The worry on Vlame's face was instantly replaced by excitement.

The newborn white dragon is incredibly cute, only the size of a palm. The way it nibbles on the eggshell is just like a soft, white kitten being affectionate, absolutely adorable.

As it nibbled on the eggshell, it turned its little head and stared at Vurame, its blue eyes sparkling.

"So from now on, I'm its mother?"

Vlame looked at the little white dragon with a look of surprise and asked,

"I heard that these animals, from the moment they are born, will regard the first creature they see as their relative."

"Is this true?"

Ronan crossed his arms and nodded, saying:

"It's true, so what name do you want to give it?"

After a moment of contemplation, Vlame patiently waited for the white dragon to finish gnawing on the eggshell. Then, he gently placed it in his palm, carefully distinguishing between male and female, and affirmed:

"Let's call it Marshmallow. It's soft, like a marshmallow."

"I hope that in the future I can lie on it and fly into the clouds."

"By the way, are there any male white dragons left? If they don't have a mate when they grow up, won't they be lonely?"

Ronan replied, "Not necessarily. Some monsters don't have that kind of desire; they just want to reproduce."

"But you don't need to worry too much. Once you learn to listen to the voice of all things, you will be able to know its thoughts."

After listening, Vlame nodded in agreement, agreeing that this was indeed the case.

She couldn't resist reaching out and teasing the white dragon's head.

The little white dragon tilted its head and made a "gurgling" sound. Its adorable appearance filled Vlame with a sense of satisfaction.

No one else had it, only she did. It felt so good to be cared for and treated specially.

If I were to ride a dragon home one day, my parents would be very surprised.

Wait...maybe we can bring Mom and Dad to live here now.

It would be fine to arrange for them to stay in other parts of the capital, so they can enjoy a peaceful and comfortable life.

Vlame grew more and more excited as she thought about it, and she could almost picture her parents' surprised and delighted expressions. She couldn't wait to announce it.

Chapter 165, Father-in-law: I'm entrusting Vlamé to you.

However, it turned out that Vlamé's idea was just that—an idea.

The next day, when her parents learned of this, their first reaction was one of bewilderment, as if asking, "What happened?"

Moving...no problem.

But in other aspects…

How come my daughter already has a boyfriend after only a few years?

Unfortunately, I've met this person before.

What happened to the master-disciple relationship? What happened to the hero?

Even though establishing a relationship at the age of twelve is common in today's world, Vlame's father still found it difficult to accept this reality.

When he saw Vlamé, he asked the question.

Vlamé, however, smiled and calmly explained:

“You mean Master? She didn’t have any objections, and actually, nobody had any objections.”

"Because Brother Ronan has already met the goddess and is on equal footing with her."

“I know your thinking may be somewhat conservative. After all, the unified empire has enacted a monogamous law since two hundred years ago.”

"But that only applies to ordinary people. Master is not an ordinary person, and neither is Brother Ronan."

"I like him, and I like my master, that's all."

Vlamé has never forgotten who led him onto the path of magic, nor has he forgotten who provided him with the platform to grow.