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For her, if she were to train until she completely wasted up her mana channels, she could restore everything like it was brand new just by holding hands with this man.
It would be an infinite cycle of training, which she hoped would help her catch up with her future enemies. Let her jump over her gap in skills.
With a sly smile, she thought about all the possibilities that he could do with him.
Every time she was tired, she could just latch onto this man, who felt like an ice cream bar in the middle of a hot summer day. An oasis in the desert. It was just too delightful to think about.
She could spend all day and night training whenever she wanted, and could also train her magical aptitude by touching Zenith. It was like a shortcut to heaven.
Anything to catch up with the leads. She would do anything to surpass them.