Everyone's become an adventurer, so who's going to put in the effort themselves?

"Because Anna's grandmother said that you need to cut out sugar recently."

As soon as she spoke, Ramie noticed that something was wrong with Delina's expression.

"Grandma, Grandma Delina?"

What's wrong with you?

At this moment, Delina, recovering from her astonishment, narrowed her violet eyes slightly and said with a playful expression:

"Lami".

"I'm here!" Ramie quickly stood up straight, then asked curiously, "Is there anything you need me to do?"

Delina's face was now filled with interest:

"Go to the city lord's mansion and ask old lady Mona if she would mind placing a bet."

"Huh?" Ramie was taken aback for a moment, then asked warily, "Did you bet with the city lord again?"

Delina then smiled excitedly:

"I didn't bet anything else this time, I just bet on her precious daughter."

"Lady Sia?" Ramie's expression froze upon hearing this.

She never expected that Delina would use Sia as a wager.

How did the city lord agree to this?

"Then... what does 'call' mean?" Ramie asked hesitantly in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, Delina waved her hand casually and said:

"It's nothing, I just asked that old woman if Lynn's bloodline characteristics exceeded our expectations, should we ask him to breed with Sia?"

Ramie was stunned when she heard this.

Wait, what did she hear?

Who is Lady Sia paired with? What is her compatibility with?

"Oops, it seems I've accidentally revealed something?"

Delina suddenly covered her mouth and said in feigned panic:

"My little Ramy, please don't be angry. Just think of it as little Lynn going to Sia to practice his skills."

Ramy didn't respond, but glanced at Delina, then silently turned away and said:

"I'm going to the city lord's mansion."

As she spoke, Ramie ate the crepes she had brought one by one as she walked.

"Humph~"

Hearing that coquettish humming, Delina lay back down on the sofa, propped her chin on her hand, looked in the direction Ramie had left, shook her head and sighed:

"Oh dear, he's still just a child~"

As she spoke, Delina narrowed her eyes and looked in Lynn's direction.

After seeing the flames on Lynn's body subside, the radiance deep within her purple eyes gradually began to fade:

"A fire-devouring dragon?"

"It seems like it's been hundreds of years since we last saw it."

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【bite--!】

Inside the guild's talent room.

After being surrounded by flames for nearly three minutes, Lynn finally heard the skill system notification.

[Resonance complete.]

[Skill: The Crimson Lotus Body has mutated; the current skill name is 'Unnamed'.]

Lynn's expression gradually became subtle as he looked at the updated unnamed skills on the skill panel.

"Lynn, what happened to you just now?"

Seeing the flames on Lynn's body dissipate, Lilia immediately moved closer and began to grope Lynn, saying:

"Are you alright? How did you suddenly develop a fever?"

“Lilia.” Lynn turned his gaze to Lilia and said, “Do you know how to use fireball? Use one on me, keep it small.”

Upon hearing this, Lilia paused for a moment, then hesitantly raised her hand.

A loud "Bear!"

A large ball of orange fire appeared in Lilia's palm.

The fireball was small, only about the size of a basketball.

But looking at the ball of fire, Lynn hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth.

"Why do you suddenly want me to use Fireball? To be honest, I'm not very familiar with this skill... Hmm??"

Before Lilia could finish speaking, she watched as Lynn opened his mouth and inhaled the fireball she had unleashed, swallowing it as if it were a long, orange-dyed noodle.

"What are you doing...? Eating fire?"

Lilia was completely stunned.

At that moment, Lynn heard the pleasant notification sound from the skill system.

[Successfully consumed the flames. Skill 'Unnamed'. Gained 1 experience point.]

[Skill 'Unnamed' Current Level: Lv10 (1/100)]

Lynn smiled instantly.

"This skill is interesting!"

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"Have you... acquired a new skill?"

Lilia looked uncertainly at Lynn, who had consumed the flames she had created but showed no signs of distress:

"That Delina, does she have such a discerning eye?"

"It's already taking effect right after absorbing the skill stone?"

"I guess it's because of my special physical condition."

Lynn casually tried to brush off the matter of skill changes:

"However, this doesn't seem to count as a skill fusion."

Lynn opened the Stigmata System and glanced at his skills:

"The Fireball and Elemental Sense skills are still there, but a new skill without a name has been added."

“A natural skill.” Lilia said without a doubt, “Just like our Phantom race’s natural skill ‘Illusion Mask,’ this should also be a natural skill.”

"Wait, my God."

Lilia suddenly raised her hand and grabbed her black twin tails:

"Shouldn't innate skills be 'unique personal talents' that only demigods can evolve?"

"How come you're already level 4, Lynn?"

"This isn't right, is it?"

Seeing Lilia's surprised expression, Lynn asked uncertainly, "Is this thing very rare?"

"It's not a matter of rarity, it's that kind of... just that kind of..."

Lilia rambled on for a moment, then finally took a deep breath:

"The earliest ancestor of the Phantom was a succubus demigod who loved to study illusion and clone techniques and developed the innate ability 'illusion face'."

"Simply put, Lynn, your current talent is likely to be passed on to your future children; it is one of the rarest heritable traits."

"That powerful?" Lynn raised his hand with a strange expression and looked at his right hand.

At this moment, his right palm sometimes transformed into flames and sometimes into a human hand.

Lynn also discovered that he could freely switch between flames and solid form.

As for whether it can be transformed into something else, it's probably because the level of elemental shaping is too low to do so for the time being.

"None of these skills are easy."

Lilia concluded that Lynn's skill was no ordinary skill.

Just like the 'Illusion Mask' which gave the succubus race an almost immortal multiple illusion masks, Lynn's skill is definitely not as simple as just being able to eat fire.

"It's probably because the development level is too low, so it only shows the appearance of eating fire."

"Normally, this kind of talent should manifest as a combination of many different abilities."

Upon hearing this, Lynn stroked his chin and briefly explained his feelings:

"Speaking of which, when I ate the flames, I seemed to feel a little bit of the sensation of eating, and my skill experience also increased."

"Besides that, it seems that my skill of storing food can also be used to store flames."

"Oh right, I think I can breathe fire now too."

Transforming into flames, devouring flames, storing flames—is this the Incineration Technique, or a Fire Dragon-Slaying Magic?

Lynn thought to herself, full of suspicion:

"Come to think of it, the purpose of me practicing these skills seems to be to obtain dragon breath, right?"

"Why does it feel like we've achieved everything in one go?"

“This…” Lilia listened to Lynn’s description of his feelings, her expression also subtle: “Dragon species that grow stronger by consuming flames, I seem to have actually heard of that before.”

"Legend has it that the Dragon God once had a great battle with the Goddess of Magic. In that battle, the Dragon God Batum absorbed a large amount of magic. After the battle, Batum spat out that magic from his body. As a result, a group of 'Elemental Dragons' without physical form and composed entirely of magical elements appeared in the world."

"It sounds like a myth that a roadside bard would sing?" Lynn raised an eyebrow slightly, looking somewhat curious.

“No bard would sing such a story; they prefer ‘a wealthy noblewoman falls in love with me, a man of unappreciated talent.’”

Lilia muttered something, then said to Lynn:

"However, your situation does resemble the talent of an elemental dragon."

"But to find out the specifics, you'll probably have to go find that elf lady who loves being a teacher."

“Seria? She is indeed quite knowledgeable.” Lynn stroked his chin, agreeing with Lilia’s opinion.

It's best to ask Celia about this kind of sudden skill change.

Seeing Lynn agree with Celia, Lilia pouted, seemingly not very fond of the elven princess.

However, she didn't take Lynn's plan to go find Celiad seriously. For a succubus from a prominent succubus family, it was perfectly normal for men to practice some skills.

"By the way, what name are you planning to give this skill?"

"The name..." Lynn stroked his chin, his expression playful: "Fire Dragon Slayer Magic?"

Lilia's expression stiffened, and she said in a somewhat unnatural tone:

"Uh... given the Knightworth family name, isn't it a bit inappropriate to choose such a skill name?"

“Doesn’t this make me seem special?” Lynn stroked his chin and said with a smile, “However, I did think of calling it Burning Technique, but I felt that its strength was not quite enough right now, so for now I’ll just call it ‘Fire Dragon Slayer Magic’.”

Lilia was stunned for a moment; it took her several seconds to understand what Lynn meant.

"But why does the name 'Fire Dragon Slayer Magic' sound stronger than 'Incineration Technique'?"

"How exactly do you determine the strength of a skill?"

"Of course I have my own way of judging things." Lynn gave him a smug look that said, "You wouldn't understand."

In fact, naming his skills after moves from entertainment works he had seen in the past is Lynn's way of reminiscing about his 'past life' and entertaining himself.