Atbolde sighed softly and finally responded,
"Fine."
" There are three months until the Alus Association," he continued. "During this time, train Colin thoroughly."
As soon as he finished speaking, his massive visage closed its eyes and slowly sank into the ancient tree.
"Yes… Grandfather," Lillian whispered.
Although Atbolde had agreed, Lillian's heart did not feel the joy she had imagined as she watched his face gradually disappear.
"Let's go."
She composed herself and took Colin away from Atbolde's residence.
Leaving the residence, they walked along the School road.
Unable to suppress his curiosity any longer, Colin turned to Lillian and asked,
"Lillian, what exactly is the Alus Association?"
Lillian paused slightly and, after a moment's reflection, answered,
"Do you know about the Talent Seed? The one needed to become an Official Wizard."
"I do," Colin nodded. "I just inquired about it from Mentor Atbolde a few days ago."
