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 corrected all the mistakes he made

Adrian smiled in satisfaction.

the guidance and teaching session, the two seemed

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

your inscription skills, you’re likely

tell that Adrian tried to recruit him, but he shook his head and rejected

he knew very well that his inscription skills were directly inherited from

paint the inherited patterns, and it would be more difficult for him if

not Anne’s

not be able to tell Adrian

just told her that his ambition was

Adrian did not insist

nodded and

and magical power can be sanctified, but no

are just a minor

heard that,

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

if you don’t

about this? I’ll be staying in Evergreen Town for about two

you can come over

problem with your

would not

not only on the

inscriptions left for him to learn, and

Adrian was a beautiful lady that

sought advice, he could also appreciate

So, why not?

matters, he spoke a few more things

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

eight pieces of the inscriptions at the price of 600 fedulings

a heavy bag of money,

the previous 2600 fedulings, Anne had about 7400 fedulings in total, and it could be

fedulings, said goodbye

then left the Oceans Chamber

looked at the eight inscription pieces in front of

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

three pieces… Each one was

stared at the inscriptions, and she could not help but praise, “He has sufficient practice but lacks