376,

This question is quite special.

Because there is no correct answer.

"Specialization," was just something Dudu said off the top of his head.

It can be explained, or it can be disregarded.

"Cyclone, that was just something I said without thinking..."

"..."

Cyclone doesn't know magic, yet he occupies his own sofa. Dudu decides not to explain to him and chooses to let it go.

However, Dudu doesn't know.

Although Cyclone only has a superficial understanding of magic, when it comes to language usage, Cyclone's thinking is very clear.

"Even if it was just something you said without thinking, there must be a reason, right? After all, it was an explanation you came up with at that moment."

When he hears this, Dudu momentarily thinks he misheard.

"Yuna, magic, specialization. When you put them all together, there must be a meaning. Otherwise, you wouldn't have suddenly said it out loud. At the instant you said it, something must have triggered your thinking."

Caught off guard, Dudu can't refute it.

Without even turning his head or looking into Dudu's eyes, Cyclone draws a conclusion from Dudu's words.

This strike can be described as perfect. In that moment, Dudu feels remorse for his lie.

Putting down the cleaning tools in his hands, Dudu thinks for a moment.

"You... are right."

"What's the reason then?"

Cyclone continues to press on with his questioning.

"..."

Dudu doesn't answer immediately. He feels that he should think carefully before speaking to someone like Cyclone.

"How much do you know about magic?"

In response to Dudu's question, Cyclone finally turns around to look at Dudu.

"I used to think that magic was a magical power that could do anything, but it feels... not quite like that?"

Dudu blinks a few times, surprised by Cyclone's answer.

"Cyclone, sir... you really... know nothing about magic, do you?"

"Are you objecting?"

Cyclone winks, and Dudu remains silent, covering his eyes.

"Alright, then let's start with the basics..."

Since there was no sofa, Dudu sits directly on the floor.

"First of all, it's better to only believe half of what someone like me says when explaining magic... no, one-third is enough."

"One-third? Don't you have confidence?"

Dudu shakes his head.

"It's not that I lack confidence, it's self-awareness. I study medicine, not magic. Even if you ask me, I only have a certain understanding and practical experience in certain restorative magic."

In Dudu's dungeon, it is not dark. The overhead lamp brings a bright environment to the dungeon.

In this environment, Dudu sits on the floor while Cyclone lies on the sofa.

"Magic cannot achieve everything."

That is the first sentence to start with.

"Magic is fixed. As long as you expend magical power and recite an incantation, or 'magic script,' you can use the corresponding magic."

"Oh~"

Cyclone, who never wanted to understand magic, starts to feel a little interested.

Before, Cyclone knew that he didn't have any magical power.

Even if he learned about magic, Cyclone would never be able to use it.

Since that's the case, then learning about magic is simply a waste of time.

But now, through studying, Cyclone's thirst for knowledge has grown, and after being satisfied by his three wives, his soul also begins to crave something.

"And magic itself is classified into six elements."

"Oh~ I know this, like fire, water, wind, earth, light, and darkness, right?"

"Mhmm, it seems like you do know something after all~"

Being praised by Dudu like this, Cyclone proudly smiles.

"Well then, let's get straight to the point. The first thing you must understand is that Yuna is the strongest on the continent, but not the absolute strongest."

Just as he was laughing a moment ago, Cyclone is frightened by Dudu's words, immediately breaking out in a cold sweat.

"...Alright."