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For Klaus, this was amazing, a situation worthy of admiration. The thing is that he was learning all this under an intense wave of complicated, tenacious, and stinging attacks.

Very powerful and hard to avoid. He was having great trouble facing Jasmine; she was too powerful.

Still, thanks to her and her peculiar teaching method, he began to understand more of his power and ability.

He was able to begin to delve deeper through the energy.

She was not teaching him only that. The main purpose of the training was for him to understand how to use the energy for his own benefit.

So she started explaining to him how he should use it and what he should do with simple explanations. It was the first time she felt so good teaching something, and she didn't know if it was because Klaus was teaching her or because she was enjoying the moment of hitting him, but the reality was that the training flowed calmly and smoothly.

They both enjoyed it, even though Klaus was sore. The training ended a few hours later when Klaus began to process the information and wait for his body and bones to recover, as Jasmine had demolished them during the hours of training.

The cursed energy was more versatile than he imagined. From being able to deflect attacks of its own so that it could find its target to using it to hinder the opponent, she showed him and tried to teach him everything she could until it was time to rest.

She was showing him the way to make the cursed energy his partner. Surprisingly, it wasn't that hard, though, from one side, Jasmine was surprised.

'His advancement is too fast; how can he grasp the concepts so quickly? Also, lately, I feel like he has become more lethal and amazing. It's as if his mind has changed a bit and become more intelligent. What kinds of transformations is he undergoing inside?' she thought, confused.

She was also intrigued by something she saw inside his body. Some rather odd markings were embedded in his veins. They were all over his body and seemed to have a strange energy that was familiar to her, but she couldn't recognize it.

As much as she tried to wrap her head around it, she couldn't figure anything out. Her mind couldn't find answers or seem to find them anytime soon, so she decided to stop thinking nonsense and keep teaching him.

A second round of training began a few hours later when he had fully healed. She was practically instilling every teaching into his skin using her fists, and she would continue to do so for a while longer.

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"Miss Sua, I'm afraid this is also beyond our capabilities. I think it would be best to consult with the Great Leader." A person sitting around a round table suggested his proposal in the face of what Sua Vinanne was presenting to him.

Well, there were more than six people here, and they all agreed with it. None gave a satisfactory answer regarding what she wanted, although they actually gave their suggestions, and that's what mattered.

"We are about to start moving on a large scale. We will need to use our available powers to accomplish what we want. If not, Fallen Leaf will beat us to it. Therefore, I suggest asking the Great Leader for permission to move all of our sorcerers. We must still investigate the matter with Johew's companies, but the problems with the beasts are already overwhelming us; I fear that if we continue like this and cannot use the sorcerers, we will fail on one of the fronts." Suggested a man of hidden appearance under a blanket, but he looked big.

At his suggestion, everyone agreed, so Sua Vinanne nodded.

"Good. Then, I will meet with the great leader and get your suggestions along with all of this. She will agree, trust me, so start preparing so you don't have to do it at the last minute." After saying that, Sua Vinanne turned around and left the building.

The leaders were left talking, but she grabbed a car and disappeared soon after among the cars driving in the city.

She left the city, drove down several roads, and then returned to the city. She put on a mask and changed cars several times. She was, basically, using diversionary tactics, and they were pretty good, as each car seemed to have nothing to do with the previous one. She changed her face mask more than three times, the same as her car.

Afterward, she entered the city's center, the prestigious area of the great nobles.

'Great Leader, huh.' She smiled at the thought as she drove through this prestigious area of mansions.

She hurried to a large villa in solitude most of the year.

When she got there, no one greeted her, and no one was in sight, but she entered without asking permission and was soon on the other side of the garden, where she finally got out of the car and entered the mansion.

'As usual, there's no one here.' She thought, though, in the end, she scoffed to herself. If there was no one here, it would have been entirely her fault.

Still, she tossed her jacket onto the nearby sofa and the masks she stowed in her storage ring. Then she climbed the stairs to the second floor.

She walked through the long corridors and enjoyed the beautiful villa and its pretty decorations before her until she came to a large, again lonely office.

The table had many books and a desk full of miscellaneous documents. She walked across the room and sat down on the other side of the desk in the middle.

Curiously, an old document rested in plain sight among so many documents. The document made her smile again, and she grabbed it.

"Nithim Twice, the sweat and toil of a small Curseology student has now become my greatest pride."

The document revealed the name of the person who created Nithim Twice and when it was registered as an organization.

Nithim Twice registered 30 years ago, founder: Sua Vinanne.

The Great Leader of Nithim Twice, naturally, was herself. If something like this were to come to light, it would possibly cause Aranfer Hiltroad and The Professor to feel a rage that would cause them to have a heart attack immediately.

After all, they have had the opportunity to kill her many times, and that is the biggest dream of both of them. But they never did it because they didn't expect it.

After all, Sua Vinanne has no status whatsoever in front of the two of them, is what they think.

She then pushed the document aside and grabbed the seal on the table. Without hesitation, she signed it with her real signature and subsequently sealed it.
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As she did that, the room was enveloped in a strange little commotion, making her sigh.

"Mr. Sariel, I'm afraid it's not time to show up yet, " she said, looking up to see a man appear in her room.

He was dressed rather glamorously but had a demeanor worthy of praise, like a king, so he didn't look arrogant.

He sighed and walked to sit across from Sua.

"Miss Leader, I see that plans are going well."

She smiled.

"You hired us, Mr. Sariel. Don't worry; I will bring you the traitor's head sooner or later. But in the contemplated plan, you are indispensable. Please return to Sam'an Castle. If anyone finds out that the Duke of Sam'an is not there, they will want to investigate. If they discover that the Duke of Sam'an no longer exists, the plans will fall apart."

"Sigh, Miss Leader, I made the necessary preparations. I came here because there is something important for you to know. There are movements upstairs, and Aranfer Hiltroad is coming for the city. Apparently, there is a sorcerer who interests him. Also, there is a dangerous existence that started to move recently. I think it's time to hasten plans." He spoke softly and in a subdued and elegant manner.

He is Sariel I, former King. Right now, his mission is to pose as the Duke of Sam'an. Perhaps because of him, the key to Sam'an is so important to Nithim Twice.

At his reply, Sua nodded.

"If you noticed it too, then it all makes sense. I'm here for that." She then showed him the documents she was sealing, and he nodded.

"Nithim Twice is well prepared. I worried too much. Still, be careful with Aranfer. He once overthrew a reign, and he can do it again. Also, take a look at Keen Garder, too. There are curious things happening around him." After saying this, he got up and left just as he came.

Sua stood in thought. After several minutes like that, he smiled.

'Keen Garder... Looks like it's time to kill you.' She grabbed the document where the names of the Sorcerers members who were to start being used for core missions were written and smiled.

'Who should I send after you? I need a quick assassination...' As she skimmed back and forth, a peculiar name entered her gaze.

'Klaus... Since you're so opposed to me, let me see how capable you are. If you don't die, you'll be the most valuable asset. If you do die... Sigh, sorry for my loss. Nithims are very expensive, after all.'