Her tone turned firm:
"As for the assistance I hope you can provide, it’s quite simple—I need your favor to stabilize my condition and ultimately help me overcome the limitations of ’Demon Devouring’ to achieve advancement."
Ron pondered for a moment, showing caution:
"Theoretically, this kind of exchange is feasible. Through continuous knowledge sharing, we can establish a stable flow of favors between us. However, I’m afraid I cannot immediately promise a solution to the ’Demon Devouring’ problem."
"I understand."
Eve said softly, a hint of weariness flashing in her eyes, quickly replaced by hope:
"But even if there’s only a one in ten thousand chance, I am willing to try. Over the years, my mother has made me try all conventional treatments, yet none were able to truly resolve the issue."
Ron gazed at the black-haired girl, reading the agony and anguish of being trapped by her own talents from her eyes.
A genius born able to see the starry sky, yet forced to forever stand at the bottom of a deep well, longing to break free but having to coexist with it.
"Then, we need to further clarify the method of cooperation."
Ron sorted his thoughts:
"I will regularly impart to you the core knowledge of Magic Potion Making and Bloodline Modulation, especially parts that might help with ’Demon Devouring’ symptoms."
At the same time, you can also share historical secrets and otherworldly knowledge systems permitted by Professor Yutel with me."
Eve nodded slightly, a hint of satisfaction flashing in her amethyst eyes:
"We should schedule regular meeting times, perhaps twice a week, two hours each session. Let’s have the location here, as the little building has a complete Magic Power control system, minimizing the impact on my symptoms."
"All of these arrangements need a reasonable public reason."
Ron cautiously added, tapping the table lightly with his fingertips:
"To avoid unnecessary conjecture and interference."
"The simplest way is for me to officially become your student."
Eve suggested, her tone carrying a hint of anticipation:
"This way, our frequent meetings would have the most natural explanation, also adding to your prestige within the school."
Ron thought for a moment, then nodded lightly:
"That indeed is an ideal arrangement. However, to make this ’mentor-student relationship’ more credible, you need to attend my public courses and truly participate."
"I am very willing to do so."
Eve’s eyes showed a hint of anticipation, almost as joyous as an ordinary girl:
"Honestly, after being troubled by ’Demon Devouring’ for years, participating in normal learning activities is already a luxurious enjoyment for me."
The conversation reached this point, and the black-haired girl suddenly extended her hand toward the tabletop, her fingertips lightly tracing the air.
Ron immediately sensed a subtle change in the magic particles in the surrounding air, which under Eve’s spiritual guidance began to flow in order.
"Let me demonstrate the Spiritual Power refinement and manipulation techniques I mentioned earlier." Eve explained softly, unable to hide a trace of pride in her tone.
Her fingertips spun lightly, and with this motion, the particles in the air arranged and combined with an astonishing precision.
Those nearly invisible particles gradually formed a vivid crystal flower under her control.
Each petal was precisely arranged from thousands of particles, presenting a dreamy rainbow hue under the refraction of light.
The flower rotated slowly, even allowing one to see the intricate textures and veins on the petals.
"This..." Ron’s eyes widened slightly, his voice showing rare genuine awe.
"Just basic application."
Eve said humbly, though her amethyst eyes couldn’t hide the pride:
"By controlling air particles, various refined structures can be created. This ultimate mastery can extend to many fields."
She waved her hand lightly, and the crystal flower decomposed in the air, the particles reconfiguring into a miniature model of an array, with a complexity that was astounding.
"This control precision can help a wizard achieve unprecedented accuracy in Magic Construction, reducing energy waste and increasing spell efficiency."
Eve’s voice conveyed her love for this skill:
"In certain special circumstances, it can even directly alter material structure through Spiritual Power without the intermediary of traditional Magic Models."
Ron’s gaze became particularly focused, sensing an unprecedented possibility quickly forming in his mind:
"This level of control... it’s almost like telekinesis."
As he blurted out these words, he immediately realized he had inadvertently quoted a concept from a past life, but Eve did not show signs of confusion.
"Telekinesis? It’s quite an apt description."
She smiled appreciatively, a hint of admiration flashing in her amethyst eyes:
"Indeed, this technology is distinctly different from traditional Spiritual Power usage. It emphasizes precision rather than strength, like using a delicate surgical knife rather than a heavy hammer."
Ron observed Eve’s operation closely, initiating the "Extraordinary Recognition" ability, delving deep into uncovering the mysteries within.
In his perception, Eve’s Spiritual Power was like countless tiny tendrils directly acting on the material plane with unfathomable precision, forming a nearly perfect Will Projection.
This was entirely different from ordinary wizards who guided Magic Power through Magic Models.
It was more akin to direct mental manipulation, eliminating the intermediate process, greatly improving efficiency and precision.
"You know my situation too."
The girl’s expression darkened slightly:
"For me, this direct control is a reluctant choice—unable to use Magic Power like ordinary wizards, attempting spell casting would trigger ’Demon Devouring’ symptoms immediately, that kind of pain..."