"I'm sorry, my Lord, it was Ailin's lack of understanding!"
Lynn smiled calmly and said, "Then, Scholar Ailin, please convey my message."
"Teaching the townsmen to read and write is a task I entrust to you and the other scholars."
Ailin replied, "Understood, Master Lynn."
After finishing his instructions to Ailin,
Lynn spoke no more and began walking out of the town, watched by many eyes.
Ailin remained standing in her spot.
As she watched Master Lynn's figure walk along the limestone road, gradually disappearing into the distance,
Even now,
Ailin's mind was still immersed in contemplating and savoring the words Lynn had just spoken.
Her admiration for Lynn only grew stronger.
Indeed.
To develop a barren wasteland into a town within a couple of years.
How could such visionary thinking be the same as that of ordinary people?
If Master Lynn's 'literacy campaign' is successfully implemented,
and the townsmen's literacy is improved through night school,
