�excuse me����.�

�Follow me.�The president of the association is looking for you.�

Before he could speak, Flew walked towards the exit.�Sirone followed her to her platform.�As she waited for her lift, she checked her floor number.

�I�m telling you in case you didn�t hear, but you passed.�

I had no time to listen to Gaold because I passed out immediately after casting the photon cannon.�However, seeing Fleur�s downcast appearance, he expected it to some extent.

�thank you.�

�You don�t have to thank me.�You will go to heaven with the association president.�

Flew said what he knew.

Anyway, from now on Sirone would hear the highest level of secrecy that she would never have access to.�She no longer had to watch her mouth.

�And we will be latecomers.�Of course I am, but neither Gando nor Gaold can directly assist.�It must be an operation of such a high level.�

Fleur turned to Sirone.

�I don�t know exactly what you�re trying to do.�But Ga Old said it was a project he had dedicated his whole life to.�If there are helpers, they�ll be the best wizards, and that�s why they�ll be a small elite.�You are included in it.�

Realizing what Fleur meant, Sirone felt apologetic.�Being able to do something with someone as strong as Gaold was the highest honor as a wizard.

�sorry.�I didn�t mean to upset you.�

Ataraxia is a secret technique that Sirone risked her life to master.�However, there were many wizards in the world who would throw away their lives as much as they could if they could raise their level.�He was the reason why he couldn�t just say he was handsome.

Flew smiled and shook his head.

To be honest, I ignored Sirone with the same thoughts.�It was a blow to her pride that she was chosen by an old man with a magic she had obtained from someone else.

However, after watching him fight Gaold in the bunker, his thoughts changed.�Flo also could die for Old, but he didn�t have the guts to risk his life like Sirone.

�Don�t think like that.�Because you deserve the approval of the association president.�

Hearing this from Flew was different from hearing it from anyone else.�It was a short time, but the time when the shooter and the sub-shooter passed by like a kaleidoscope.

Sensing Sirone�s sweet eyes, Fleur stepped back with a disgusted expression.�Her hastily regaining her former form, she pointed her finger as if striking an enemy force penetrating her defenses.

�But it�s still a long way off!�I acknowledge the power of Ataraxia, but I need to refine it further to compensate for the risk.�A real wizard must be able to respond to numerous anomalies.�

Sirone did not listen.�Flew�s ability to subdue the vampires in Gold City was certainly outstanding enough to deserve the Magic Association�s employee card around his neck.

�yes.�I�ll work hard, senior.�

�joy!�

The elevator door opened with a clear electronic sound.

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Sirone arrived on the 18th floor.�Any employee could come here, but crossing the door of the president�s office was a completely different matter.

Fleur said to Sirone, who stood in front of the door and took a deep breath.

�Listen.�Beyond this door is the president of the association.� JrNovels.com