When Seiji finally returned to the real world after his [Visualization], it was already evening.
He checked the time, and it was 9:00 P.M. It had taken him nine hours again.
He had missed dinner, and his stomach was growling.
Seiji opened up his system and inspected his stats. [Spiritual Power] had increased by 6 points, which was 1 more point than last time!
âWas it due to my newfound experience?â Seiji rubbed his chin in contemplation.
Taking into account his bonus stats, his [Spiritual Power] was now above 20 points, but nothing new had appeared.
Seiji closed his system after he finished inspecting his stats, stretched, and left the room.
When he arrived at the dining hall, he saw a luxurious lunchbox resting on the table with a note tucked underneath it.
Seiji picked up the daintily written note and read it.
For you, Haruta-san. Please enjoy and remember to be grateful for this meal. After youâre done eating, if itâs still not past 10:00 P.M., please visit Miladyâs study. She has something sheâd like to discuss with you.
Seiji chuckled. âThank you, Senpai.â
He then sat down, opened the lunchbox, and began eating.
The lunchbox had a built-in heat-conserving function, so all the food inside was still hot and tasty.
Seiji ate in silence.
Suddenly, a petite figure slithered inside and stared at him with her heterochromia eyes.
It was Rana.
Seiji exchanged glances with her.
âWould you⌠like to eat some as well?â
The cat girl nodded.
Seiji picked up a fried egg.
The cat girl shook her head.
Seiji put down the fried egg and offered her a juicy meat rib.
The cat girl shook her head again.
Seiji wondered what she wanted. Suddenly, he was struck by a bolt of inspiration as his gaze was drawn to the corner of the lunchboxâs third layer.
He picked up a small dried fish.
The cat girlâs cat ears began to tremble.
âSo, she likes to eat these⌠well, she is a cat girl after all.â
He held out the salty dried fish to her.
Rana opened her mouth and chomped down on the dried fish, chewing it with a joyous expression.
So cute!
Seiji felt a strange sense of enjoyment from tossing food to the cat girl.
He was about to ask if she would like another when she turned around and left abruptly.
Seiji suddenly felt slightly lonely and let out a deep sigh.
âShe really is as free-spirited as a cat,â he remarked inwardly. A short while later, the delicious food was finished.
After dinner.
Mai appeared just as Seiji was about to use the sink to wash out the lunchbox.
âIâll wash that for you,â she said. âGo and talk to Miladyâitâs already getting late.â
âOkay, sorry for troubling you.â Seiji handed the lunchbox over to the maid. âWhat did the President want to discuss?â
âI donât know. I think itâs probably about what you need to watch out for during cultivation.â
âAh.â Seiji nodded and left.
At Natsuyaâs third-floor study.
Seiji opened the door and walked into the room after knocking and receiving permission to enter.
âYouâve arrived, Haruta-kun.â Natsuya fixed her gaze on him. âHow long did you Visualize for this time?â
âNine hours⌠plus about five or six minutes.â
âYou didnât stop at any time in between? You didnât wake up at all?â
âThatâs right.â
Natsuya stared at Seijiâs face for a few minutes before letting out a wistful sigh.
âYouâre too amazing, Haruta-kun.â
Both her praise and a slight sense of disappointment at her inability to compare with Seiji was contained in this sentence of hers.
Seiji scratched his face awkwardly, unsure how to respond to Natsuya.
Natsuya took a deep breath to calm herself.
âHow do you currently feel? Do you feel particularly tired, dizzy, or anything like that?â
âI think everythingâs fineâIâm just a little tired, thatâs all,â Seiji said honestly.
âMmm⌠It seems that you have a naturally high affinity for âVisualization,â which is also evidence of either your high Mana level or incredible imagination.â Natsuya blinked. âBut I still recommend that you stop for tonight; itâs better if you sleep like normal. No matter how high your affinity, good rest is still necessary.â
Seiji nodded.
Since she was more knowledgeable than him regarding these matters, he decided to listen to her advice.
âAlso, you mentioned spells before⌠I thought it over, and I might as well teach you the basics.â
Spells! Seijiâs ears pricked up.
âAs long as you became a temporary Spirit-branded Retainer, the spirits will aid you, enabling you to cast some spells naturally, which was why I didnât intend to teach you anything originally.
âBut you brought it up by yourself, so I pondered on the issue, and I decided that thereâs no harm in teaching you⌠Although I doubt that youâll learn how to cast a spell in such a short time, itâs always better to begin learning as early as possible.â
Natsuya paused for a moment. âThe spell I plan on teaching you is the most basic spell that almost every magic or Spiritual Ability user starts withâthe âBody-strengthening Technique.ââ
[Body-strengthening Technique]! Seijiâs eyes lit up upon hearing this.
He had been wondering how he was going to ask to learn this particular spell, but now he was going to learn it without any trouble.
âAs the name suggests, itâs a spell which strengthens your bodyâs attributes. This means that spellcasters almost always have strength far surpassing that of ordinary humans.
âItâs one of the most basic and common spells, yet at the same time itâs also profound and mystical. Itâs not very difficult to grasp it, but to truly master it to a high degree of proficiency is an incredibly difficult task.â
Seiji nodded in understanding.
To him, this situation bore resemblance to a fighting or action game. Everyone had the same controls, and everyone knew how to play games, but even if two people chose the same character, experts would defeat newbies instantly.
âHereâs some information for you to look over. You could even call it a secret technique manual. Go ahead and take it, but take care not to let others see it,â Natsuya said, handing Seiji a yellow-sleeved booklet.
Seiji took the booklet and flipped through it. Various life-like pictures filled many of the pages, with explanations written below them.
âIt sure doesnât seem like much of a secret technique manual. Shouldnât a so-called âsecret technique manualâ be⌠more archaic, with classical words and a mysterious historical aura?â
âI also have that type of editionâwould you prefer it?â Natsuyaâs eyes flickered with amusement.
âOh, not reallyâI only spoke out of curiosity.â
If there was a modern edition, who would want to look at the archaic edition!?
âEven if it doesnât seem like a secret technique manual to you, its contents are unmistakably top secret, so please, donât let anyone know about it,â the president informed him in a serious tone.
âIâll be careful with it,â Seiji promised solemnly.
âLook it over tonight and tomorrow morning. Iâll begin teaching you after breakfast.â
A secret class taught to him by the scion herself? That sounded great!
Seiji smiled happily. âUnderstood! Thank you, President Yoruhana!â
After that, he left Natsuyaâs study.
Before going to his room to study the manual, he headed to Shikaâs room to wish her a good night.
He knocked on the door and entered after receiving permission.
âShika-chan, are you about to rest?â
âNot yetâŚâ
âWhat are you up to?â Seiji glanced at her desk and saw a notebook with something written inside.
A hint of red crept into Shikaâs cheeks.
âI was thinking about⌠the stories I want to write together with Brother.â
âOh, nice! Have you thought of any good ideas?â Seiji was quite interested in this topic.
âSome⌠I donât think any are very goodâŚâ Shika seemed shy as she looked at the notebook on the desk.
âYouâve written them down? Can I look at them?â Seiji was filled with anticipation.
What would this literature-loving girl use for her ideas? The more he thought about it, the more interested he became.
âMmmâŚâ Shikaâs answer was rather ambiguous.
Seiji felt the urge to say âIâm so curious!â because of the way she was acting.
âItâs okay if I look at it, right?â he asked, walking over to her desk.
Shika didnât attempt to stop him.
He picked up her notebook and began reading. Seiji was shocked to his core after he read the first page.