The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Anne drew a weight inscription as Adrian carefully observed each of his movements.

She paid attention to all the most minor details.

When Anne was drawing, Adrian’s expressions also changed a few times.

She could be showing a faint smile, nodding, or even expressing a look of doubt.

Nonetheless, after Anne was done with his inscription, a hint of firmness showed in Adrian’s eyes.

Since Adrian mentioned that she would guide Joe, Anne did not hold back and asked her about his problems while drawing.

Initially, Anne thought Adrian would just give him surface commentaries such as he was skillful, great, and had potential.

Unexpectedly, Adrian did not do that.

Just like a teacher, Adrian pointed out each mistake and irregularities Anne made during his inscription process.

Moreover, she did not miss out on even the slightest part

Anne was stunned when he heard her.

After all, he truly did not expect Adrian to have been so meticulous.

He knew that such a chance was rare, so Anne pricked up his ears, remembering Adrian’s guidance.

Then, he took the initiative to request another attempt.

Adrian did not reject Anne’s request.

Instead, she directly accepted it with a look of approval on her face.

At that moment, Anne felt like a pupil to Adrian.

Despite feeling slightly awkward, Anne admitted he truly benefited a lot under Adrian’s guidance.

His understanding of inscription skills was far more profound than before.

This feeling was just like a martial art journey.

An expert’s commentary would have been better than three years of hard training alone.

Anne felt as if he was somewhat enlightened.

a weight inscription, but this time he corrected all the

Adrian smiled in satisfaction.

the two

them took their seats, Adrian said, “Violet, your comprehension

interested in furthering your inscription skills, you’re likely

that Adrian tried to recruit him, but he

well that his

other words, he could only paint the inherited patterns, and it would be more difficult for him

not Anne’s

to tell Adrian the

just told her that his ambition was

Adrian did not insist

nodded and replied, “That’s not

magical power can be sanctified, but

inscriptions are just a minor

heard that, he

wanted to ask what sanctification meant, Anne saw Adrian smiling warmly

pity if you don’t make use of your inscription

staying in Evergreen Town for about

you can come over and

with your inscription, I can guide

Anne would not reject such

on the inscriptions was not only on the shape-shifting inscription, weight inscription,

profound inscriptions left for him to learn, and Anne would need to go to Adrian for

a beautiful lady that left a

he could also appreciate

So, why not?

had other matters, he spoke a few more

weight inscriptions with him,

eight pieces of the inscriptions at the price of 600 fedulings

with a heavy bag of

had about 7400 fedulings in total, and

took the fedulings,

left the Oceans Chamber of

Adrian looked at the eight inscription pieces in front of her in a

weight of inscriptions,

five pieces were almost similar, but the final three pieces… Each one was more detailed than the previous

she could not help but praise, “He has sufficient practice but lacks the understanding