A first-grade Grim Reaper... your student has already become a first-grade Grim Reaper, and if you choose to go down to hell, you'll have two supports.
Reg might also become your support, why don't you live until Reg attains divinity and then die, you might have the chance to go to heaven and become an angel after death."
Lance clapped his hands, Amelia hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have known he had so many supports.
"You're missing one."
"Missing one what?"
"Missing a support, you're my support too. I hope when my life is nearing its end, you can return to the Elven Kingdom and fetch me a jug of Spring of Life, and forcefully keep me alive for a few more decades or even centuries."
"..."
The expectation in Amelia's eyes was overtaken by embarrassment. That damned trickster Lance was making fun of her.
A jug of Spring of Life, if she had such ability, she would surely carry some Spring of Life with her whenever she went out.
