"Master, there is a visitor." Ailan’s voice interrupted his meditation.
Ron frowned slightly, he hadn’t arranged any visitors today: "Who is it?"
"It’s a girl in a blue dress, claiming to be Lady Allen’s new assistant."
Ailan answered, with a barely noticeable trace of caution in her tone.
Ron was somewhat surprised, then recalled the two new assistants he had seen at the herb store earlier.
He straightened his robe and walked towards the front hall: "Invite her in please."
As he entered the front hall, a delicate fragrance greeted him.
A girl in a light blue long dress stood by the window, the sunlight streaming through the window outlined her graceful silhouette.
Hearing footsteps, the girl turned around, revealing a delicate and enchanting face:
It was Lilia, but vastly different from her plain appearance at the herb store yesterday; now she was radiantly beautiful, almost unreal.
"Lord Ralph, I apologize for the interruption." Lilia bowed slightly, her voice soft and pleasant:
"I am Lilia, Lady Allen’s new assistant, and I was fortunate to meet you yesterday."
Ron nodded, his expression calm: "I remember you, what brings you here today?"
Lilia lowered her head slightly, displaying precisely the right amount of shyness and humility:
"I... I would like to request to assist in your workshop, to learn more about Magic Potion Making."
She carefully lifted her eyes, observing Ron’s reaction:
"Lady Allen often mentions your achievements, saying you’re the most talented student she has taught. I believe your guidance would be greatly beneficial to me."
Ron raised an eyebrow slightly, not responding immediately.
He keenly sensed that there must be a reason behind this sudden request.
In the Black Mist Jungle’s unique environment, he had developed a habit of staying alert to sudden events.
"Aren’t you currently studying under Lady Allen?"
Ron asked calmly: "Why do you want to come here?"
Lilia seemed to have anticipated this question, she sighed lightly, a worry flashed in her eyes:
"Lady Allen has limited resources, and both Fina and I can only do basic work. I heard you have your workshop and are conducting more advanced research..."
She hesitated for a moment and then added: "Additionally, I... have some personal reasons for wanting to leave there temporarily."
Ron watched her, discreetly using his "Extraordinary Recognition" ability.
Various talents were the same as observed at the herb store yesterday; what caught his attention was the peculiar energy fluctuation emanating from the girl.
It was clearly the effect of some charm-type magic potion, though its potency was weak, the intent was obvious.
This woman indeed has impure motives...
Ron understood in his heart but did not expose it, instead, he continued to ask:
"Do you have any special skills? My workshop already has someone managing daily affairs, and I don’t really need an ordinary assistant."
Lilia’s eyes flashed with a trace of panic, but she quickly composed herself:
"I have some experience in processing magic potion materials and beginner formulas, though limited, I learn quickly."
She paused and added:
"Additionally, I am proficient in housework and cooking, I studied etiquette and stewardship in a noble family before coming to the Black Mist Jungle."
Ron nodded thoughtfully.
Lilia’s special talent was indeed precious, and if properly cultivated, her potential was boundless.
Especially since he currently needed an apprentice, as someone to receive "favors."
Previously, he had tried to teach Ailan some mysticism and magic potion knowledge.
The dryad’s comprehension wasn’t bad, but gave him no feedback of favors, perhaps such favor rules were limited to those within the Wizard System.
"I can temporarily let you help in the workshop."
Ron finally decided: "But there are certain rules you must follow."
Lilia’s eyes sparkled with joy, she nodded quickly: "Of course, Lord Ralph, please instruct me."
"Firstly, the experimental area in the workshop is off-limits without permission; secondly, everything you see and hear must not be disclosed externally; lastly..."
Ron’s tone became serious: "I want you to honestly tell me the real reason for coming here."
Lilia’s expression stiffened slightly, then she lowered her gaze: "Actually, I... I’m hiding from someone."
Her voice turned low, carrying a hint of fear:
"There is an Intermediate Apprentice, Ogg Keynes, and he has been eyeing me. Rumor has it he already has three female slaves, and their fates have been tragic. I don’t want to be the next."
Ron listened expressionlessly, showing no sympathy or anger:
"So you chose me as a protector?"
Lilia nodded lightly, tears in her eyes, this time not feigned:
"I know it’s presumptuous, but your strength and status are enough to deter him. I promise to work hard and not cause you any trouble."
Ron was silent for a moment before finally speaking:
"I can provide you shelter, but only if you genuinely intend to study and work, not with other motives."
Lilia sighed in relief, nodding quickly: "Of course, I promise to give it my all!"
"Ailan." Ron turned to the dryad: "Take Lilia to the small room in the backyard to settle down, then explain the basic rules of the workshop to her."
Ailan nodded, her vines swaying gently: "As you command, Master."
The dryad’s mood appeared not very high, her response seemed a tad slower than usual.