Klaus's question was rather unexpected. This made Nadia continue to stare at him, unable to speak a word.
Although Klaus exaggerated his question—since there were people like Queenie and Ohema out there—someone with a divine-grade class was indeed worthy of being called terrifying.
"I don't know whether you're teasing me or not, but I don't think my heart can take it," Nadia said with a small frown.
"Who is teasing you? Unlike you, who know nothing about your class, I do. And from what I know, I can tell you this: you are wasting your potential.
Don't get me wrong, I love your profession as a designer, but the Obsidian Strings Demon Puppeteer is someone meant for more. You don't know much about it, which is why you only chose to bee a designer.
But after you know everything about your class, I'm sure you'll even smack yourself silly."
Klaus looked at her with a cute little smile and asked, "Do you want to know more about your class, or do you just want to remain a fashion designer? Either way, I will still love you and even allow you to pin me down and drain me."
Nadia blushed hearing his declaration. This made her nod her head, signaling Klaus to tell her all about her class.
"So this is what you are made of..." Klaus went on and sang like a bird, repeating everything the senior had told him. In the end, Nadia was so shocked that she gently laid her head back on Klaus's chest and closed her eyes.
Klaus said to the senior.
[She needs time to collect her thoughts.]
Two hours later, she recovered enough to lift her head and look at Klaus. Then her tears began to flow.
"Are you serious about what you said about my class?" she asked.
"Big time. If nurtured well, you will bee a very powerful puppeteer soon," Klaus answered, wiping her tears.
"Thank you," Nadia said before resting her head on his chest.
Klaus said.
[You are all about the ladies, right... Figure them out.]
[Exactly. pared to your other women, she clearly feels inferior. Her friend made it into the most prestigious academy, but she never fully understood her class. Because of that, she's been stuck at the beginner Grandmaster stage.
[It doesn't take a genius to know that while she might have acted like she was okay, she's always felt inferior, weak, and left out.]
Klaus was genuinely enlightened now. Everything clicked into place. He also began to understand why Ohema had been so impatient about resolving her poison body issue.
It wasn't just trust and support that bonded the women; there was an underlying petitiveness about their value to Klaus and how they measured up against one another.
They didn't hate each other—they just wanted to remain relevant in their own way.
Klaus thought.
[You'll get used to it,] the senior said with a chuckle.
Klaus also chuckled and replied,
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