Through tear-blurred eyes, she still saw the same expressionless Mr. Fischer,
"Tears won't help you achieve anything, whether it's guilt or sorrow, and should cease with the falling of a tear. You need to find your aunt, find a way to achieve balance, and I need to investigate and avenge certain deceitful elders. Only our fists and rational minds can help us achieve our goals..."
"Although I'm no longer your teacher, for now, we still have common goals to achieve, and I'm very interested in you as a Whale-man... You once promised to let me study you, right?"
"Ah?"
Hearing Mr. Fischer's words, Moli's tear-streaked face turned red. She sat up straight, nodding subconsciously in response,
"Yes... Mr. Fischer."
His obedient demeanor made Mr. Fischer question if he was deceiving an innocent girl like a bad man would, but he helplessly shook his head to dismiss the thought and dragged a bag filled with Magic Materials to his workbench,
