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

In an instant, countless inspirations came to mind.

She was eager to get up and tell her master the good news, because she felt like she knew how to develop that magic.

At this moment, Ronan looked her up and down, temporarily interrupting her thoughts:

"Yes, you have probably reached the spiritual realm of a saint, but your physical body has not yet undergone the corresponding transformation. Indeed, redemption and patience are a pair."

"Without patience, the promotion will only be temporary. But now, as long as I don't actively withdraw it, it will probably last forever."

"Although the price is that your spiritual level will stagnate as a result."

Hearing these words, Vlame snapped back to reality and clenched his fists.

"What kind of price is this?" she said, suppressing her emotions.

"A saint? Is the King of Redemption really that powerful?"

She had never known this before, because the King of Hope gave her a rather ordinary feeling.

Ronan shook his head. It's not that redemption is powerful, but rather that redemption plus patience is powerful.

Unfortunately, the two sisters acted independently and rarely got together, so they couldn't cooperate or use their abilities.

"Don't be too complacent. It's just a spiritual transformation. Only when the body undergoes a transformation can one truly become a saint."

"As it is now, it can only improve your memory, analytical skills, and even calculation ability."

"That's pretty impressive," Vlame thought to herself, a smile unconsciously creeping onto her lips.

At this moment, Ronan turned his gaze to Izawa Shizue and spoke gently:

"Your turn, Jingjiang."

“Your physical body is far stronger than Vlamé’s; you might just become a saint.”

"Do you have any wishes you want to fulfill?"

Jingjiang paused, realizing she was being asked about ultimate skills. She pursed her lips, thought for a moment, and said:

"Yes. Please begin, Mr. Ronan. I will certainly not let you down."

Her wish was simple: to be together and stay by each other's side.

I used to occasionally think about going home, but now that I know what those soldiers do, I don't care at all.

In such a country, only mothers are worth remembering, but unfortunately...

With a sigh, Jingjiang lowered her eyes, gathered her thoughts, and stopped thinking about it.

As her spiritual growth increased, she heard the voice of the world resounding in her mind.

Immediately, a joyful smile appeared on his face.

……

"King of Bonds".

As Jingjiang blurted out the name of the skill, Ronan nodded slightly.

I've never heard of it, but it certainly fits her personality.

In Chinese, "羁绊" means "bond" or "restraint," but in Japanese, it has a completely different meaning.

Dependence, attachment, an unbreakable bond.

Sure enough, it happened shortly afterward.

When Ronan learned of its power, he couldn't help but marvel:

"Fate binding? Not a bad ability."

Literally, once used, it becomes tied to someone's fate.

It is not yet clear whether it is an abstract destiny or a separate fate and fortune.

If it's the former, it's not a big deal; at most, you'll experience some almost identical events.

But if it's the latter, then it's a complete transformation.

After all, fate is predetermined.

Jingjiang nodded in satisfaction: "Yes, I think so too. So, Mr. Ronan, can I be bound to you?"

"After all, the only person I can completely trust is you."

She was also quite surprised by the awakening of this ability.

I thought I'd awaken some kind of King of Companionship or King of Prayer based on my own wishes, but... this is not bad at all.

However, compared to her satisfaction and happiness, Vlamé seemed somewhat disappointed and felt quite bitter.

Suddenly, even improving one's mental strength didn't seem appealing anymore.

She was filled with envy, wanting that ability herself, even though she was the one who loved Ronan the most besides her master.

But why...?

He clenched his fist slightly, and even his mouth unconsciously closed.

Ronan noticed the change in her expression and thought to himself that the child was jealous again.

Fortunately, he was mentally prepared.

He said to Jingjiang:

"Sure, but it's best to leave it until tomorrow. There might be other powers that haven't been discovered yet."

"Let's get used to it first."

Upon hearing this, Vlame subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and his clenched fist involuntarily loosened.

Although Jingjiang was somewhat disappointed, she quickly came to terms with it.

I was indeed a bit too impulsive; what if there are side effects?

To rush into a relationship without fully understanding the situation is truly a betrayal of my love for Ronan.

She let out a breath and nodded: "I understand, then let's wait until tomorrow."

After saying that, he got up and left; time waits for no one.

Only after she disappeared from the room did Vlame finally feel completely relieved.

However, a resolute mindset was also quietly growing in her heart.

She clenched her fists.

"Even Sister Jingjiang is working so hard, I can't slack off either. I must prove my love tonight."

"Master, please lend me a hand."

She originally wanted to invite her master along, but then she thought better of it, as the last incident was still fresh in her mind.

The warm light of dusk shone through the window, and seeing that it was getting late, the two left the room.

Before dinner, Vlamé approached Celia, trying to take away her chance to be alone with Ronan that night.

"Oh?"

Celia was pleased by her apprentice's words, a meaningful smile playing on her lips. Had the child finally come to his senses? Indeed.

He patted her shoulder as if he wanted to say something, but the words stopped him in the end.

She'll know once she experiences it herself, and besides, the magic has already been given to her, so there's no need to scare her.

"I can give it to you, but only this once, if you can still stand up tomorrow."

"My personal advice is to stop here."

As Celia spoke, she glanced at Izawa Shizue not far away.

She crossed her arms, her expression one of profound wisdom, attempting to offer Volamey advice from the perspective of someone who had been through it all.

"I've heard about Jingjiang's situation too. You're very unhappy, aren't you? You want to prove that your love is above hers. How naive."

"Even if you prove it, so what? Does proving it diminish Ronan's love for her?"

"It would be better to focus your time and energy on improving yourself."

She didn't want to see her apprentice lose her way because of jealousy and become unable to distinguish between what was important and what was not.

She's come to terms with it; the most important thing is to figure out that kind of magic.

Vlame nodded thoughtfully.

That night, after dinner, she went into the bedroom and asked Ronan the question.

Ronan's answer was as always, treating everyone equally.

Vlamé stroked his chin:

"So even if Jingjiang has a baby, you won't treat her any differently?"

"I don't believe it. I still want to surpass my master and everyone else."

She lowered her hand and began to take action.

His steps were filled with ambition.

"Let me do what my master couldn't do."

"I will prove to you, Ronan, that I am the one who loves you the most."

She walked up to Ronan, looked up at him, and

"And, the person who understands you best."

"..."

Why can't we live in harmony?

Ronan felt helpless... This was probably due to the influence of Celie's upbringing.

Fortunately, it was only verbal.

"I'm going to take a shower first."

Seeing that he seemed to have projected an imposing aura, Vlame smiled with satisfaction, then turned and walked into the bathroom.