"The evaluation is quite high."
Ian was slightly surprised, and beside him, a string of currents gathered and eventually formed the image of a young man wearing glasses, composed of blue electrical shadows.
Vanal Asboda, the Machinist Soul Celebrant, looked quite elegant, embodying the classic image of a scholar, even carrying a hint of youthful shyness in his expression — but if the records are accurate, Master Vanal had already published his groundbreaking paper eighty years ago, becoming an academic star of the Tranquil Sea.
A century-old relic, using this youthful guise purely because he enjoys appearing young.
[My evaluations are never high or low, only whether they are realistic]
Appearing just slightly younger than Ian, Master Vanal shook his head slightly and smiled: [Duke of Silverpeak, since we began working together, I have been continually astonished by your knowledge and strategy]
