In the end, I decided tell him as much as I could.
Sitting up, I lifted my hand, made my bracelet touch his, and transferred the information about my spirit stats, talent, and unique condition, Mismatched Soul, to it.
Amazement flashed through the Magus' eyes, as he processed the information.
In the end he wasn't able to contain his excitement, causing a smile to spread on his face.
With a huge smile spreading through his face, he said a single line.
"You did well... Rayne."
A single line, but it was so-filled with emotions, that it was more impactful than any praises I had ever received.
Words filled with emotions of relief.
Well, I knew where he was coming from.
Afterall, how could he, a Magus, not know about his son's talent?
And how aggrieved he must have felt, when he saw his son trying so hard to get stronger, while knowing that his son's efforts won't be rewarded, ever...