Supreme Husband System! & Supreme Wife System! Chapter 48: Master and Disciples

During her ti in Limbo, Milica taught many disciples, but she never accepted any of them as her personal disciple. For representatives of the higher race, to which Milica belongs, the adoption of a personal disciple can be compared to adoption.

Eulalia and Nemo were just Milica's ordinary disciples, not personal ones. Even Eulalia, being an elf, couldn't boast of a special status. Milica made no exceptions, regardless of race.

Ignorant people might think that Milica and Eulalia belong to the sa race, but those who were familiar with Magelia politics and the higher races knew that they belong to two different worlds.

When Eulalia heard Milica's offer to take Idan and Arabel as personal disciples, she was more surprised than the others. Along with surprise ca envy. Eulalia longed for Milica to accept her as a disciple, but she couldn't express it openly. Biting her lower lip, she lowered her head, hiding her feelings of disappointnt and envy.

Of course, Milica couldn't help but notice this. She understood perfectly well how Eulalia felt at that mont.

Nemo, hiding his face behind a mask, silently watched what was happening.

Idan and Arabel, not being familiar with the culture of this world, still had a rough idea of what it ant to be a personal disciple of a being like Milica. They looked at each other in surprise, and then, rembering that they could communicate through a ntal link, they quickly exchanged a few words and agreed that they were both okay with the proposal.

"Miss Milica, do you understand that we are from another world? And even knowing that, do you want to take us on as personal disciples?" asked Arabel.

"Of course. If we were in the outside world, I would have thought before making such an offer. But here in Limbo, we're all in the sa boat. We still have to find a way out. And I don't want to miss this opportunity," Milica replied without hesitation.

"What does it an to be a personal disciple?" asked Idan.

"This is an interesting question. I can't tell you exactly how your world works or what it ans to be a personal disciple in it. In our world, being a personal disciple is almost like recognizing your master as a second parent. It ans accepting the protection of your master and inheriting all his knowledge and legacy," explained Milica.

"Well, it's not that much different from what we assud. In many fictional stories that we read in our world, being a personal disciple ans sothing similar," Idan said.

"Are you really sure about this? What if we beco enemies of your world in the future?" asked Arabel. Without waiting for an answer, she hastened to add, trying to soften the situation:

"Don't get wrong, I don't want to say that we are against your world. We don't even know what he looks like. This is the first ti we ca to this world and ended up here. We can't promise that this won't happen. It's better to be prepared for the worst in advance."

"Yes, I understand what you an. But I am convinced of my words. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't interested in your world. However, right now, I'm not worried that you might beco enemies of our world in the future. Even if this happens, and you have a good reason for it, as long as our beliefs do not contradict each other, I, as your master, will support you and take your side!" said Milica confidently.

"By becoming my disciples, you will receive my protection, and I will personally teach you how to use magic. You will also be able to use my na and openly say that you are my personal disciples. I will not limit your actions, but I will not turn a blind eye to any atrocities that you commit."

"And what will you get from us?" asked Arabel.

"What kind of stupid question is that? Of course, the two of you. You both have unprecedented potential, which I admire. You're hiding a lot of secrets. The blood of the two highest races of our world flows in your veins. And if in the future you beco so strong that you surpass , then I will be proud to have two powerful disciples who, I hope, will not forget their master," Milica said with a smile, listing not all the advantages that she expects from accepting Idan and Arabel into her disciple family.

In the short ti they had spent together, Milica had already been able to appreciate the potential of this couple. She wasn't afraid that they would return to their own world as soon as they left Limbo. For so reason, Milica was sure that their connection to their world would last for a long ti. And if she's lucky, she might get a chance to visit their world in the future, taking advantage of their connection.

Milica did not want to miss such a unique opportunity.

Idan and Arabel discussed all the details among themselves once more.

Once in the new world, both were on their guard and constantly in a state of suspicion. They did not want to unconditionally believe the inhabitants of this world, always expecting betrayal and other insidious actions.

However, as it turned out, they needlessly worried about the possible danger when it ca to these three. Despite their caution, they were deeply grateful to Milica and the others for their invaluable help. They didn't know how to thank them for that.

Nemo saved them and taught them how to fight with swords. Eulalia, in turn, taught them the basics of magic and always accompanied them when they left the city. She never showed discontent or aggression towards them, but was genuinely happy to help and look after them. In all these days, they had never noticed a single shadow of falsehood or pretense in Eulalia.

Milica provided them with a safe haven and taught them how to cook dishes that helped them complete the tasks of the System. By the way she t them after the trial, they realized that she had been by their side and taking care of them all this ti.

Thanks to the System, Idan and Arabel realized that Milica was a powerful being. If she wanted to harm them or find out their secrets, she wouldn't have taken so long and diligently sought their trust before striking.

As a result, the couple decided to trust her. Even if Milica had so hidden plans against them, it would be their own mistake, because they had allowed her to ingratiate herself with them.

"Okay, we are happy to accept your offer and are ready to beco your disciples," Idan and Arabel agreed at the sa ti.

Milica was delighted with their agreent and was glad that she had convinced the couple to join her. In a great mood, she turned her gaze to Nemo and Eulalia, who were quietly watching what was happening.

"Eulalia, Nemo, how about you two? I know that you get along well with Idan and Arabel, and most likely, you will soon be working together in search of a way out of Limbo. I'm also willing to accept the two of you as my personal disciples if that's what you want."

After hearing Milica's suggestion, Eulalia couldn't hold back her tears. All this ti she was listening and envious of the couple. She knew that she was not worthy of being her personal disciple because of her bloodline, but still, deep down, she hoped that Milica would offer her this honor. And finally, her dream ca true — she couldn't contain her joy.

Nemo stood rooted to the spot, and it was unclear what was going on in his head.

After a few seconds, Nemo nodded his head, agreeing to Milica's suggestion.

Milica was very pleased to see how her disciples, whom she accepted in this godforsaken place, agreed to beco her personal disciples.

Then she looked at her four future disciples and couldn't help but smile. At that mont, she was overco by a strange feeling, as if she had made one of the most important and correct choices in her life.

"So, from today on, the four of you will beco my personal disciples," Milica said solemnly.

"Yes, Master!" the three of them exclaid in unison and bowed low, recognizing her as their ntor. Nemo just followed his companions in silence.

"That's great. Eulalia, you will be the eldest," said Milica, addressing Eulalia. At that mont, Eulalia was surprised, but very glad that she was recognized as a senior disciple.

"Nemo, you will be the second oldest," Milica addressed Nemo. He nodded, indicating that he understood.

"And as for you..." — Milica did not know which of the pair to choose as the third disciple.

"Please, ladies go ahead!" before she could make a decision, Idan pushed Arabel, encouraging her to beco the third.

"Good. Then, Arabel, you will beco my third personal disciple, and Idan — the fourth," Milica said, making a decision.

"With pleasure," everyone agreed.

And so, in a small estate located in the third city called Usuria, in the territory of Limbo, a bond was born between the Master and his disciples. This place was hidden from most of the inhabitants of the outside world, but it was here that what was to shake the foundations of this world in the future originated.