As Adrian ran forward, chasing after Sir Avalon, there was a single thought in his mind.
'I can't let go of this opportunity.'
He was aware that his time was running out.
When he was five years old, the gap between him and other children was too vast. It couldn't even be considered a fair comparison.
But now that he was ten, that gap was no longer that vast. He had realised that fact after completing the most recent test his mother had given him, alongside Ravian.
According to what he knew, Ravian also had a reputation as a genius child within the noble society, although that reputation was far smaller compared to Evangeline's or his own.
But what mattered was that Ravian was a child his age who was also considered a genius.
And that ten-year-old child had not only kept up with the instructions Adrian had given him, but he had executed them so perfectly that it went beyond even his own calculations.
