In the spirit of not wasting resources, a modest attitude. Although he had been insinuated to leave Entrode, Ronald still relied on the badge in his hand, visiting the library of the ruling court to read every day, returning to the inn punctually at night. The opportunity to thoroughly read these precious books. For Ronald, it was truly an opportunity not to be missed. Thus, on the fourth night of such a regular routine. When Ronald returned to the inn and sat across from Costate enjoying dinner in the living room, a gentle knock sounded at the guest room door. "Mr. Ronald, are you there?" The moment this inquiry was spoken, a magic fluctuation flickered around the guest room. Ronald clearly sensed one thing—the Entrode agents who usually guarded the room above them had fallen to the ground with a thud. Googlᴇ search novel※fire.net Ronald put down his utensils, and Sedir just happened to walk in from outside the door. The girl looked different from when they parted a few days ago, her waist visibly wrapped in a layer thicker than before. It was quite obvious. The kick Sedir received from Laleiye that day was merciless, leaving Sedir now with bandages protecting the injured area. "Sedir, how is your injury?" "We don’t need to rush our exchange , at least wait until you’re healed before we talk." Sedir, however, didn’t seem to care much and smiled slightly: "Mr. Ronald, it’s nothing." "Having chosen this path, I was prepared for sacrifice from the start, and I’m satisfied just to have escaped safely that day." "A leader shouldn’t put themselves in danger." Ronald frowned and shook his head, then turned and called over the maid behind him, "Costate, come over and heal her, be gentle." Costate immediately stepped forward at the command, and Sedir didn’t resist her actions. Meanwhile, as Ronald went around to lock the door, The maid gently embraced the visitor who came at night, and a powerful magic momentarily flashed through the room. "Miss Sedir, the healing is complete." Before the person in her arms could react, Costate released her hold and returned to the table to prepare for the guests. Sedir stood in place, stunned for two seconds. Then her expression changed; a look of disbelief crossed her face. She reached down to touch the bandaged area on her waist and realized—her injury had healed! "Mr. Ronald, may I use the washroom?" Faced with this situation, Sedir was immensely shocked, even proactively asking Ronald. Of course, Ronald wouldn’t refuse. Sedir confirmed it carefully in the washroom for a few minutes. When she returned to the living room again, she had a bunch of bandages stained with medicine and blood scabs in her hand. She cautiously threw them into the burning fireplace. Sedir then turned around and exclaimed: "What an incredible healing spell!" "My comrades had looked at my injury, but only assured I could move normally." Costate explained politely: "Laleiye’s attack carried magic that disrupts cell functions. If not dealt with, an ordinary caster hit by it could only wait for death. Your comrades being able to control such cellular interference is already quite an impressive healing capability." Sedir praised Costate’s abilities. Her words openly expressed admiration for such spells. And indeed it was true. Apart from other aspects, Costate’s healing spells were definitely the strongest Ronald had seen. Except for when fighting with artificial deities that resulted in special injuries. Each time the maid displayed her healing capabilities, pain would vanish in the blink of an eye. Such powerful healing spells were undeniably what forces like the rebels needed. Thinking about it, Ronald casually asked: "Costate, can your healing abilities be taught to others?" The maid’s response was slightly apologetic: "Sir, this is an effect derived from my core ability [Cognitive Pioneer]. Unless I am completely dismantled and the original text is liberated, otherwise this spell cannot be taught to others." Sedir’s eyes widened beside her. Although she hadn’t really understood Costate before, hearing this explanation made her realize that the maid was not human in essence. Putting aside the regret of not being able to acquire this healing ability, Sedir replaced it with a smile and continued: "Mr. Ronald, I always gain a lot of new knowledge from your place..." Ronald returned her a modest smile: "Following your current path, surpassing me is only a matter of time." Amidst the conversation, Costate had already arranged the table again. After sitting down, Ronald and Sedir naturally placed the original text of "Capitalism" on the table. "Mr. Ronald, can we continue?" "Of course." Ronald did not treat Sedir as an outsider and directly opened the book to the place they previously discussed, "Let’s continue our discussion, we’re at [Monetization of Money]..." In the darkness of night. The quiet discussion echoed in the inn. Ronald stated his views earnestly, and Sedir listened without missing a word, occasionally adding her thoughts. In this scenario, Costate also occasionally offered unique perspectives. The room was filled with a pure learning atmosphere. As the original text was read, the subsequent two spells were naturally learned. This spell effect was brought by "Capitalism". Utilizing the value accumulated from [Abstract Value], the caster can engage in transactions. Sell—utilize the value amount to enhance any existence, strengthening speed or muscle strength as desired; Buy—expend value to extract attributes of any target, the opposite effect of selling. This spell also exceeds the magic power system, allowing the spell target to be specified at will, which ordinary casters can hardly resist. ——[Absolute Surplus Value Production] This spell is also used for accumulating value amount. But unlike [Abstract Value], which does not interfere with anyone and invisibly accumulates value from the environment, this is a highly aggressive spell. The caster can target any individual, directly casting a spell to extract their physical strength, magic power, spirit... By weakening the enemy, it simultaneously enhances their own value reserves. Their discussion over the original text continued with the three of them. Suddenly, knocking was heard. "Ronald, you’re home, right!" The next second, a voice filled with delight burst into Ronald’s room. It was Sesta. However, upon seeing the third person besides Ronald and Costate—Sedir, the expression of this cultist magician changed. "I have some great news to share with you... Huh?!"