The journey with John Blake was much more comfortable and rewarding than traveling with the emperor. John Blake didn’t feel uncomfortable, unlike the emperor. Rather, he tried to take care of Hyeonu.

“Does your teacher treat you well?”

“We don’t meet often, but... I think it is the point where I’m not envious of anyone.”

“Really? It should be like this. People are attached to their first disciple.”

John Blake was surprised by Hyeonu’s answer, but then he thought it was possible. The first disciple was always special. This was why he cared more about Lebron than the emperor.

‘That is why they fought a lot.’

To be precise, the emperor felt discriminated against and harassed Lebron.

“You should be using what you learned back then well, right?”

“Yes, it is really useful. Can I show it to you once? I have something I’m curious about,” Hyeonu smiled and answered John Blake’s question about Magic Spirit Creation.

“If you have any questions, I’ll teach you,” John Blake stopped walking and said.

“I’ll show you right away.”

Hyeonu released...