Two days later, Sigurd returned and reached the acolyte stage. He finally finished reading the books and tomes Medea forced on him. During this time, he noticed she would watch him from the upper floor or peek through the doorway, but he didn't know why.
'I wonder why she bought me this strange bracelet?'
Sigurd then thought back to the event. His brows furrowed, and he gave a strange smile.
On the first evening back, Medea suddenly barged into the room with a thud. Sigurd fell from his chair and hit his head while examining Arcadia's history.
Then, without asking if he was okay, she tossed a black bracelet at him.
Well, it was more like a bracer, with strange inscriptions wrapped around his wrist with a snug fit.
"Use it!" She said with a snappy voice.
Then snorted while turning up her nose and leaving the room with light steps.