275. PILLIARS

"What do you want?" Elder Sarah asked harshly.

"I want to begin our training," Noah replied remaining in his know-towing posture. Both individuals were within the luxurious room that featured the door into the training room of sorts.

The mansion looked far bigger than what he had experienced, and Noah understood that only until she knew him better would she show him around.

"It's only been a day, I doubt my words have properly sunk in," Elder Sarah replied keeping her legs crossed while she sat on the one-sitter couch.

Her figure featured a straight purple gown adorned with golden embroideries sewn in seemingly random patterns. However, only someone who had proper knowledge would understand that the embroidered patterns were a formation to deploy a set of inscriptions if she willed them.