Ryan gazed at the silent man before him, unconsciously applying a little force to his hand, rousing the boy from his reverie.

Vili pursed his lips but did not answer his question. Instead, he got up again.

This time Ryan didn't stop him.

She watched as he abandoned her after she fell, turning away without looking back to go back to his room.

Although he was indeed more tolerant of the person in front of him because of his junior status, Willy did not intend to have too much contact with him.

"hiss……"

Just before he entered the room, he heard a distinct hissing sound behind him, as if someone was in extreme pain.

"..."

Vili turned around.

This was to prevent the person from freezing to death on their balcony. After all, it's still winter, and it would be difficult to explain if a dead person suddenly appeared.

If I ever learn the magic to resurrect the dead next time, I definitely won't bother with this kind of thing.

Yes, that's it.

Willie crouched down next to Ryan, whose usually cold and aloof eyes were now fixed on Willie without blinking, as if he were the only person in the world worth caring about.

Where are you injured?

Willie's tone was still not very pleasant.

Ryan held out his already red and swollen wrist and whispered:

"When I fell, I braced myself with my hand."

"Serves you right."

Vili rolled his eyes at him, but his hands didn't hesitate. After touching Ryan's wrist, he released the magic.

A warm and comforting light shone, and in an instant, the pain vanished without a trace, and the wound on my wrist seemed to have never existed.

Ryan seemed to be seeing this scene for the first time, not even daring to blink.

He didn't realize what was happening until Willie let go of his hand.

"Done."

This simple healing magic was like instinct to Vili, requiring no effort whatsoever.

As he was leaving again, Ryan tried to grab his wrist, but Willie, who was already prepared, dodged it.

Seeing the surprise in Ryan's eyes, Willie gave a smug smile.

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

He didn't notice that after these few encounters, his attitude of avoiding Ryan had changed.

Ryan, however, keenly sensed this, concealing his excitement in his eyes and secretly licking his sharp canines.

He was now certain that the person who saved Renn in the Gardens of Aetherland that day was none other than Vili.

Ryan was never one to think things through, so he rarely doubted Ryan's words. Therefore, when Ryan told him to deliberately get injured to ask Hill for treatment, he did as he was told.

Hill seemed to have never suspected that the other party had ulterior motives in approaching her, and quickly used healing magic, so the wound only lasted for less than five minutes.

Ryan was certain that although it was the same kind of magic, the feeling was completely different from that day.

To put it simply, Hill's magic is like a ball of cotton, very soft, and when healing, it brings a tingling, almost itchy sensation, which is actually quite torturous.

Vili's magic, on the other hand, came much more rapidly, like a sudden storm, but it was as timely as rain on parched land, and the pain was immediately relieved.

After that, it felt like being bathed in warm sunshine, making you not even want to open your eyes.

The entire treatment, from start to finish, took only one minute.

Ryan felt it was all happening too fast, like a dream.

He even began to regret why he hadn't been injured more seriously.

If only I could spend a little more time with him...

Willy looked at the man who seemed to have lost his mind, but he wasn't surprised at all.

Although he himself didn't feel anything, many people actually praised his magic as very special. Some people even paid a lot of money to have him heal a small wound, and he would heal it and then cut it open again, heal it and then cut it open again.

The man finally stopped when his magic finally ran out.

He learned through the system that there are people in this world called masochists, and that person must be him...

After reminiscing, Willy got up and left.

"elder brother."

Ryan's voice came from behind him, but this time he didn't hesitate at all.

After this ordeal, he finally felt a little sleepy and thought he would be able to sleep soundly until dawn. He couldn't wait to do so.

Ryan, however, persisted and quickly caught up.

"Brother, do you remember me? My name is Ryan."

"You were the one who saved me in the academy garden that day, weren't you?"

Willie hadn't intended to pay him any attention, but couldn't resist his curiosity and turned around to look.

Were you the one that day?

In his memory, it always felt a little different...

But this matter should only be known to him and that person; there was no one else around at the time.

"certainly."

Ryan's eyes widened.

"I've been looking for you ever since that day..."

The handsome young man tilted his head slightly as if embarrassed, revealing his reddened ear tips.

Vili watched his performance quietly.

His twin brothers seemed to be no different, except that Ryan was flamboyant while Ryan was more reserved.

However, their reputations within the academy were vastly different.

Ryan is a notorious "bad boy." For every person who falls in love with him because of his face, there is just as many who stay away from him because of his personality.

Skipping classes and fighting violates school rules; calling him a bully in Aetheran wouldn't be an exaggeration.

But Ryan is different.

He was also very famous, but the reason was his outstanding academic performance, which always placed him in the top three of the leaderboard alongside Adrian, Aiden, and others.

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