The reason they were caught yesterday was that a few kids made a bet to steal some fish to grill and eat, but they were caught and beaten by the other party. Of course, Sean also knew what happened afterwards.

He bought her with his own money, gave her potion to heal her wounds, and then ran back!

"Then why did you come out and ask me to teach you magic today?"

"Because I saw those two sailors dead."

The reason is very simple. It was only after seeing the two dead sailors that he wanted to change.

A female worker on the deck, even if she lives here forever, will one day grow up and become a sailor... or maybe she will become a beautiful girl, be married by a sailor or captain on the ship or another ship, and then continue to stay in bed.

Sean had seen death before and didn't think it was a big deal, but for a little girl of five or six years old, this kind of excitement was like crushing her dreams for the future.

Those sailors whom so many children admire and chase are worthless in front of the sea!

But magic brings a whole new world of cognition...

"So that's how it is."

Sean looked at the girl's "expectation!" eyes. He thought it would be a shame for a girl with magical talent to live a mediocre life.

Maybe he was in a good mood today. Sean didn't know why he didn't refuse at first but said something instead.

"Learning magic is hard."

"I'm not afraid!"

"Exploring the realm of magic is no easy task."

"I can study it with all my heart..." the girl replied.

"Don't you still have to work?"

"I can come in the evening."

Seeing the little girl's determination, Sean did not refuse.

"Come on time tomorrow... I will teach you from the common sense of magic. Oh, and bring ten candles with you." Sean said as he took out his magic book.

The little girl nodded excitedly after getting permission.

"Uh-huh!"

"May I have your name?"

The girl was stunned for a moment and shook her head.

"I don't have a name. They all call me girl or little white cat... How about the instructor help me pick a name?" She looked at Sean with anticipation.

"You haven't even learned magic yet, and you can't call me a mentor now."

I am still a half-baked person, but I am called a mentor.

But then again, it feels really good to scream like that!

"Then...what should we do then?"

The girl saw the magic book that Sean placed beside the bed from the corner of her eye.

There's a name on the cover.

"Otherwise I'll be called Lucille!!"

"What do you think, mentor?"

Poof!

The tea I just drank sprayed out.

Sean suddenly stared at the other person with wide eyes.