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“Ma-master of the Medical Spire?”
Dracan was so surprised that he hiccuped, and it was understandable. Given that the master of the only Magical Spire on the continent was 8th-Circle, it made no sense for a 4th-Circle mage to be the master of a spire, regardless of how small it was.
“What’s the matter?” asked Henry in a sly yet calm voice, pretending not to notice Dracan’s wide eyes.
“Me being the master of the spire? Th-that makes no sense! Considering that the current deputy of the Magical Spire is a 6th-Circle, I…!”
“You’re underestimating yourself, and you shouldn’t.”
“N-no, it’s not that…!”
“Dracan, you should be more confident. Think about it. If it weren’t for your secret research, there wouldn’t be a spire at Killive, let alone medical support.”
“But..!”
“Shh.”
It was rare for Dracan to get so worked up. However, Henry lifted his index finger to his lips and promptly silenced Dracan. He had already made up his mind, and he had no intentions of changing it.
“Dracan, there’s no need to be afraid. If you believe the position is too burdensome, why not prove that you’re worthy with your abilities and skills?”
“Skills…?”
“Yes. Regardless of the field, if you possess solid skills, everyone will undeniably respect you. And if anyone dares to disregard you because you’re still only 4th Circle, I’ll personally step in to handle them.”
Henry had been planning...
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