Finally, August's soul was sealed.
He will become a ghost that has not died, just like Priscilla in the past.
Imprisoned in one of the thousands of dead in the domain of the Grand Duke of Balo.
They can never escape it.
His soul will dissipate when his physical body ages and dies.
But that would be decades from now.
In conclusion, Aurelion learned a great deal from this trip to the Kingdom of Kant.
Why is my father able to gain everyone's approval? Because he is the empire's most powerful warrior.
My maternal grandfather was not a king, but all the nobles respected him greatly, even more than the king.
The most fundamental reason is the strength of the two individuals.
Strength is the foundation for ruling a country.
At least August was a negative example that left a deep impression on her. That was enough for Aurelion to understand the lesson of this matter.
After finishing her training, Aurelion dragged her tired body, took off her heavy armor and long dress, and went to take a shower.
In recent days, I've been studying necromancy.
Victor forbade her from using other magic.
To prevent her from confusing other magic with necromancy.
Although Aurelion personally felt that she had already gained a fairly good understanding and control of necromancy.
But Teacher Viktor always said that she wasn't doing well enough.
The teacher always said that the necromancy she used was simply changing the form of a living creature.
It's essentially giving living beings a kind of undead-like buff magic.
A true necromancer should be like her grandfather.
With a wave of his hand, a million withered bones burst forth from the earth, transforming into a vast army, invincible in the world.
Aurelion also knew that this was a big problem.
The key issue is that she's afraid of ghosts, and there's never been a good solution for that.
So we can only take it one step at a time.
Wearing a long towel draped over her shoulders, Aurelion rubbed her hair as she walked outside.
She was wearing a clean set of clothes that her grandfather had prepared for her.
Water droplets were still dripping from her hair.
Without help, Aurelian could never dry her hair properly.
My grandfather wasn't used to having too many servants, so there were very few servants in the huge mansion.
The few remaining servants all had their own duties.
When she was in the palace, maids usually dried her hair and bathed her.
After she learned magic, she rarely needed maids to serve her; a cleansing spell was all she needed.
She arrived at her maternal grandfather's place, and there was also the restriction that her teacher forbade her from using magic.
This made Aurelion feel that even taking a bath was a novel experience.
She was certainly not a delicate, pretty princess.
Even in the monster-infested environment of the abyss, she could stay for many days without leaving.
After finally drying her hair, she put on a towel and prepared to walk towards the courtyard.
But as soon as she reached the corner of the courtyard, she was surprised to see a woman dressed in a black nun's habit and wearing a light veil over her eyes.
At that moment, she was standing quietly in front of Viktor.
Aurelion glanced at it quickly, then nervously hid to the side and looked at it carefully.
Behind the nun was a girl who looked very familiar.
She looks to be about the same age as her.
She had long hair that was whiter than snow, giving her a sickly appearance, which contrasted sharply with her scarlet eyes.
These eyes shone like dazzling gems in the sunlight, incredibly bright.
Aurelion carefully compared the two and discovered the most significant difference between them.
Because she looked down at herself.
"..."
We lost, we lost in this aspect.
Aurelion was somewhat annoyed.
But the problem is...
Isn't that Priscilla? What's she doing here?
Aurelion recognized her immediately; after all, she was a girl with a tragic past.
She learned the whole truth from Teacher Victor.
They also gained a clear understanding of just how tragic the "resurrected" Priscilla was.
If it weren't for Teacher Victor, she probably wouldn't have been able to save even the territory her father left her.
Aurelion was well aware that Professor Victor was now Priscilla's nominal adoptive father.
Only in this way can he become the lord of Shulbon and help Priscilla preserve her territory.
Although Priscilla was pitiful, Aurelion could not forget her former ghostly appearance.
That time, it really startled her.
So Aurelion didn't go out directly, but instead hid to the side and quietly listened to their conversation:
“…Mr. Victor, I’ve brought Priscilla.”
“I will also keep my promise. From now on, I will voluntarily be used by you as you please.”
Upon hearing these words, Aurelion, who had been eavesdropping nearby, turned bright red, like a kettle boiling over.
Under direct sunlight, you can even see faint white steam rising from above.
Use it however you like?
What exactly is she saying?
Just as Aurelion was about to hear something more, Victor stood up from his chair.
He said to Michaela with a calm expression:
"Come with me."
"Priscilla, you stay here for now."
Priscilla nodded obediently.
The next second, a huge teleportation array with flowing azure magic appeared behind Victor, its patterns rapidly intersecting.
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