Chapter Hundred-Thirty-Six: With The Blood Assassin
"I'd also teach Aleksandra specifically some buff, or endurance spells that could sustain her physically. I hope that would be okay for you, Miss South?" he tilted his head.
The teacher had a slight frown but it released and she exhaled. It was better than nothing in her opinion.
She wouldn't be able to convince her sister to drop out of this Mage school and the only one who could didn't want to. If he would also put extra effort to ensure her sister's survival, then that'd be assuring.
"Thank you then. I'd improve her meals as best as I can." She folded her arms. "And I'd take her to the hospital often." she said to herself.
Zenith smiled and walked ahead. Older sisters and worrying about nothing. His late sister would call a hospital if he was very quiet and say it was a sign of chronic fever creeping on him.