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.

this time he

Adrian smiled in satisfaction.

the guidance and teaching session, the two seemed to

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

you’re interested in furthering your inscription skills, you’re likely to make some achievements in the

could tell that Adrian tried to recruit him, but he shook

other hand, he knew very well that his inscription skills were directly

he could only paint the inherited patterns, and it

was not Anne’s

able to tell Adrian the Tower

told her that his ambition was

did

she nodded and

magical power can be sanctified,

the two, inscriptions are

Anne heard that,

as he wanted to ask what sanctification meant, Anne saw

be a pity if you

in Evergreen Town for about two

this period, you can

any problem with your inscription, I can

Anne would not reject such

not

inscriptions left for him to learn, and Anne

Adrian was a beautiful lady that left a good

advice, he could also

So, why not?

few more things

went, Anne took five weight inscriptions with him, but under Adrian’s guidance, he drew another

the inscriptions at the price

heavy bag

Anne had about 7400 fedulings in total, and it could be

fedulings, said goodbye to

the

left, Adrian looked at the eight inscription

a closer look at the weight of inscriptions, one would have surely

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

but praise, “He has sufficient practice but lacks the understanding of the inscription skills‘ systemic