Aaron, unfazed, asked,
"Elina, right? Do you have any basic wizard books
something that can help me learn the wizard language?"
Elina looked at Aaron, curiosity flickering in her eyes. "Aaron, why do you need those books?"
Aaron replied without hesitation, "Of course I want to learn more about magic, monsters, and the mysteries of the world. But everything I’ve found is written in some strange language, I can’t read any of it."
Elina was stunned. "Then how did you learn the spell?
You can cast it perfectly. Or… did you find a magic artifact?"
Aaron waved his hand dismissively. "Hey, I learned the spell. I just don’t know how. I remember fainting, and when I woke up, there was extra memory in my mind
how to cast that spell… and two more."
He lied with a straight face, maskin
