Although Oathran didn't relish the idea of spending their precious, dwindling time on Cecilia's magical boot camp under Baswara's tutelage, he had to concede a hard truth.
Every piece of advice, every unorthodox principle the old man drilled into her was not just applicable to this fabricated world's magic system, it was a key Cecilia had been missing in the real world.
It filled gaps in her self-taught, survivalist methodology with structured understanding.
"This world's magic system is very… sophisticated," Oathran observed quietly as they watched Baswara limbering up across the training ground.
He stood close to Cecilia, his voice low. "I am very shocked to realize that a lot of the knowledge and memory your mysterious power planted in my brain is groundbreaking for the standards of our real world."
