Mister, what does death feel like?
Editor: Kurisu
"Mister, how do you feel about my practice today?" Scarlet Pupil said happily—he felt that he should have slightly improved, with his movements being a little smoother than yesterday.
Song Shuhang smiled, and said, "There's been a slight improvement."
After being praised by Song Shuhang, Scarlet Pupil smiled brightly.
"By the way, I'll be giving you a gift today." Song Shuhang's primordial soul held out a rune.
Scarlet Pupil asked, "What gift?"
Song Shuhang solemnly said, "In a sense, it is not an exaggeration to call this gift a divine treasure."
A divine treasure that was a thing of dreams for those who wanted to learn, a legendary treasure that allowed one to learn while sleeping.
"D-divine treasure?" Scarlet Pupil's eyes widened, and he took a step back. "But Mister, I can't afford to pay for such a thing."