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.

but this time he corrected all the mistakes

Adrian smiled in satisfaction.

the two

of them took their seats, Adrian

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

recruit him, but he shook his head and rejected

very well that his inscription skills were directly inherited from

inherited patterns, and it would be more difficult for him if they were

was not

able to

told her that

Adrian did not insist

and replied, “That’s

and magical power can be sanctified, but

inscriptions are just

Anne heard that, he

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

it’d be a pity if you don’t make

this? I’ll be staying in Evergreen Town for

period, you can come over

problem with your inscription, I

course, Anne would not reject such an

memory inheritance on the inscriptions was not only

him to learn, and Anne would

beautiful lady

he could also appreciate the

So, why not?

he spoke a few more things with Adrian before he stood

Anne took five weight inscriptions with

of the inscriptions at the

heavy bag

fedulings, Anne had about 7400 fedulings in

fedulings, said goodbye

left the Oceans Chamber of

at the eight inscription

of inscriptions, one would have surely

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

help but praise, “He has sufficient practice but lacks the understanding of the