Her gaze beca unusually focused:
"After all... your growth is my growth, your success is my success. We are already a community of destiny, aren’t we?"
This expression set off alarm bells in Ron’s heart.
Eve’s dependency on him might be marching towards a pathological direction.
"Your help is truly important to ."
Ignoring the look of disappointnt in the girl’s eyes, he gently withdrew his hand and spoke softly:
"But I also hope to do sothing for you, especially concerning the treatnt of Demon Devouring symptoms."
At the ntion of this topic, Eve’s gaze imdiately beca hot.
"You have already done so much for ... but if there’s truly a possibility..."
Her voice began to tremble, filled with both anticipation and fear:
"If there’s truly a possibility for to completely rid myself of the tornt of Demon Devouring and gain the ability for normal cultivation... I am willing to pay any price."
"Your Highness..."
Ron quietly observed her expression, and a flash of inspiration struck him.
He recalled the favor he repaid to the Black Mist School masters upon his breakthrough to the Morning Star Level.
That repaynt not only saved Soron from the brink of death but also allowed other masters a significant removal of pollution.
Now, as he was about to break through to the Moon Level, he knew a stronger favor repaynt would occur.
"Your Highness..."
He slowly spoke, with a hint of expectation in his voice:
"You ntioned wanting to cultivate normally, right?"
"Of course!" Her eyes imdiately lit up:
"That’s my greatest dream. If I can cultivate normally, I will no longer be a burden, but instead be able to better assist you in exploring mysteries together."
Ron nodded, having already made his decision internally:
"I am currently preparing to break through to the Moon Level. Based on prior experiences, this breakthrough will generate strong favor repaynt."
He looked at Eve, his eyes showing an inquiring expression:
"Perhaps... this ti’s repaynt might further improve your condition, maybe even help you break through to the Official Wizard level.
Once becoming an Official Wizard, the symptoms of Demon Devouring should receive fundantal relief."
Upon hearing this possibility, Eve’s entire body trembled.
The level of excitent was like that of a person who’s been eating cockroaches and rats in a shelter, upon hearing news of recovery outside.
A few seconds later, she suddenly clung tightly to Ron’s arm.
"Master... You... You really wish to..."
Tears flowed down her cheeks, her voice choking so much she could barely speak:
"If this is true... if there’s really a chance... I... I..."
Feeling the girl’s shivering, Ron gently rubbed her back, yet maintained a calm reflection internally.
Eve’s knowledge, her potential, and her relationship with Cassandra, these were all factors he considered.
She longed for a lifesaving potion from him, just as he coveted the resources and background of the Crown Clan.
"But..." He gently pushed Eve aside, allowing her to see his expression clearly:
"You must understand, this attempt carries risks. While favor repaynt is powerful, a large influx all at once could potentially have a violent reaction with your ’Demon Devouring’ symptoms."
"I am willing to undertake any risk!"
Eve answered without hesitation, her eyes flashing with near mad determination:
"Master, I’ve lived in Hell for fourteen years; even if I fail, it’ll just an returning to the start. But if I succeed..."
Her voice turned dreamily soft:
"If successful, I can gain true freedom, no longer needing to rely on Mother’s potion, no longer imprisoned in this pavilion, able to beco a true wizard..."
Ron looked at the girl before him, willing to gamble everything for freedom, and his complex emotions reached a peak.
Indeed, Eve was clever, her dependency and investnt based on rational calculation.
Yet at the sa ti, she’s a poor soul tornted by illness for fourteen years, with a desire for freedom so intense she’s willing to pay any price.
"Then... I’ll take my leave tonight."
Ron slowly stood up, placing the earlier teacup gently on the table.
The crystal glass’s wall still retained a faint mist, witnessing the deep spiritual exchange that had just occurred.
Upon hearing this statent, the previously lively Eve suddenly appeared sowhat dim.
She stood up as well, her purple crystal-like eyes showing a trace of panic.
"Master... Can’t you stay a little longer?"
The girl’s voice trembled slightly, her fingers subconsciously touching the necklace on her chest:
"I an... it’s already so late, the high concentration of magic power outside might not be beneficial for the recovery of your spirit.
The Jadeite Pavilion has guest rooms specially prepared, with good environnt and facilities..."
"Your Highness."
Ron gently but firmly interrupted her:
"I already have a fixed residence in the North District; suddenly not returning might worry those at ho waiting for ."
Noticing Eve’s disappointed look, his tone softened a bit:
"But regarding your Demon Devouring symptoms, I will discuss specific treatnt plans with Professor Yutel promptly.
The favor repaynt from the Moon level breakthrough is indeed a direction worth exploring."
Eve bit her lip, striving to suppress her inner reluctance.
She clearly understood that excessive entanglent would only make Ron tired, a consequence she absolutely couldn’t afford.
"I understand, Master."
She forced herself to smile gracefully:
"Then take care on your way. I will... I will patiently await your news."
Just as Ron was about to leave, Eve suddenly spoke, her voice carrying a tentative note:
"Master, regarding this matter... should we keep it a secret from Mother?"
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