“Master!” Hyeonu called out when he saw Lebron appear. Then he quickly ran to Lebron.

‘I was going to call him when the magic power injection was over... How did he know to come already?’

Hyeonu hadn’t wanted to invite Lebron over now but rather when all the preparations were done.

‘I didn’t mean for him to inject the magic power...’

It was fortunate to have Lebron take care of it. However, Hyeonu had a sense of shame, so he hadn’t requested it.

“What’s the fuss... Save some face as an earl of the empire and my disciple, please,” Lebron whispered to Hyeonu without moving his lips.

‘If you are an earl...’ he remarked inwardly. In Lebron’s eyes, Hyeonu’s actions seemed very frivolous. He was like a three-year-old running around.

“Master, do you really intend to inject magic power into the magic circle?”

Nevertheless, Hyeonu didn’t care about Lebron’s words and just did what he wanted.

“Yes, I will do it myself. I don’t know when we can get there if I leave it to you. Time is always limited.”

“Yes, we should save it when we can.” Hyeonu agreed with Lebron’s words. Now whatever Lebron...