Upon hearing the way the two addressed her, Charlotte quickly interjected:
"I must have said many times not to call me that."
Oh boy... she couldn’t shoulder the title of ’teacher.’
Ordinary people were one thing, but she knew the two before her could very well be gods in the afterlife.
Having reincarnated into an otherworldly realm for so long, she had never heard of these two gods having any kind of teacher in the myths.
She wasn’t clear whether her actions would affect history or whether they were already part of it. Going with the flow to get familiar was okay, but getting too deeply involved with these two... the risk was too great.
"But you’ve taught us so much! In our tribe, anyone who teaches hunting skills is called a teacher!"
Lilith said matter-of-factly.
Haral, not much of a talker, nodded vigorously.
Charlotte rubbed her forehead:
"What I taught you was not hunting skills, not to mention... some things are naturally within your grasp eventually, and I... just told you how to do them ahead of time."
Lilith and the others, however, didn’t buy Charlotte’s reasoning:
"But you saved us! Without you, Haral and I might have already died!"
"Not to mention the things you’ve taught us, no one in the tribe knows them! You’re definitely our teacher! Not just a teacher, but also our benefactor!"
"I don’t care, you are our teacher! Teacher! Teacher! Teacher!"
Lilith, pulling along Haral, chirped loudly.
Watching the two little ones looking up at her with admiration, Charlotte felt embarrassed.
Although she had reminded herself to be extra cautious when dealing with these two and to strike the right balance, who could grasp it so easily?
Especially when the premise was to make friendly ties...
Seeing the stubborn look in the children’s eyes, she finally sighed:
"Fine, have it your way."
Upon receiving approval, the two children beamed with joy until Charlotte’s drifting voice came:
"However, since you’ve come, let’s see if there’s been any improvement in how you wield your power."
Hearing Charlotte’s words, the two kids’ eyes sparkled.
"I’ll go first! I’ll go first!"
The cheerful Lilith sprang forward.
Her little face turned serious as she pulled out a small wooden sword from behind her, struck a fighting pose, and then with a delicate shout, she slashed the stone beside her.
A faint Transcendent Aura spread out from Lilith, the wooden sword emitting a faint glow, even leaving a shallow mark on the stone.
She was almost forming a Source Power Seed?
Charlotte’s eyes twitched.
As a "well-informed" Transcendent, Charlotte recognized the power demonstrated by Lilith.
That was the power of Source Power.
As for why Lilith could wield Source Power, that naturally had something to do with Charlotte.
As a member of the Nobles, even though Charlotte herself couldn’t become a Transcendent Knight due to her Bloodline, she still knew a few Meditation Methods for Transcendent Knights.
Picking the most familiar to teach them to help awaken their Transcendent power was most appropriate.
In fact, Charlotte taught not only the Knight’s Meditation Method but also the Mage’s Meditation Method.
However, Lilith seemed more sensitive to the Knight’s Meditation Method.
Using Source Power to strengthen the weapon one held was a power only a Transcendent Knight of the Rank could master.
This growth rate genuinely astonished Charlotte.
God knows, it had only been half a month, and they could already skillfully use their power, even touching the threshold of entering a Rank!
"Teacher! Teacher! How is it! I’ve been practicing daily with the Meditation Method you taught me, not missing a single day!"
Lilith raised her head excitedly, her cute face screaming "Praise me, praise me."
Charlotte, rendered speechless, smiled and nodded:
"You are very talented."
"Of course! I will definitely become the strongest Gale Hunter in the world! Defeat all Wild Beasts and Evil Gods plaguing the world! Become a hero whose name will be passed down forever! I will also build a palace as magnificent as the Sanctuary Tower!"
Lilith puffed out her chest, proudly saying.
Looking at the girl’s naive and carefree manner, remembering the various legends about the Blood True Ancestor and the imposing Dark Night Ancient Castle in the Blood Holy Scripture, Charlotte nodded oddly:
She then looked at Haral:
"Haral, how about you?"
Hearing his name, Haral stepped out a bit shyly.
He shyly glanced at Charlotte, then gently stretched out his hand, murmuring softly.
As he chanted, a faint Magic Power gathered around him, a golden spot flourishing successfully in the palm of his hand.
That golden light ball lasted a long time before slowly fading.
Apprentice-level Magic, Lighting Technique.
Yes, Haral became a Spellcaster.
Compared to his sister, who was more sensitive to the Knight’s Meditation Method, the introverted boy seemed better suited to the way of the Mage.
He wasn’t only more interested in Magic, but he even awakened his Transcendent power faster than Lilith.
Watching the Lighting Technique he released from his hands, Charlotte was almost numb.
Though only apprentice-level Magic, the Lighting Technique performed by Haral was clearly stronger than those Mage Apprentices Charlotte had worked with before her slumber.