"No, that's not possible. It's too early for you to learn that now. Don't be thinking about what's in the pot when you're still eating from the bowl."
She straightforwardly refused her granddaughter.
"Alright, then I'll sneak and learn it myself later."
Laura made no attempt to hide her determination to learn it.
This left the King of the Flame Demons quite speechless.
If you're going to secretly learn, just do it—why tell me?
"Fine, fine, I'll teach you then, but only once. Don't blame me if you can't learn it."
She reluctantly softened her stance.
After all, what else could she do? This is her own granddaughter. If she were to self-learn and face some disaster, it would be a waste. It's better to keep an eye on her.
While agreeing, she casually searched the Magic Network, trying to see if her granddaughter was under some influence because, knowing her granddaughter, she shouldn't be this eager.
Indeed, as soon as she searched, a few clips of magical duels popped up.
