"Instructor Moneca?" Zeras called out, slightly shocked, as he looked at the beautiful pink-haired lady in front of him.
"What? Do you think I died?" Instructor Moneca asked noticing his gaze.
Zeras chuckled a bit on hearing her words. To be honest, the last time he heard her speak was 40 days ago.
Instructor Moneca diverted her attention, looking at the shelves as she noticed the majority of the shelves with the peculiar mark of 'COMPLETED'.
"Wow. You really are reading extremely fast. It's simply crazy that all this amount of information is all In that small head of yours..." Instructor Moneca voiced out looking at him with a somewhat prideful expression.
"Well, I don't dare disobey my Instructor Moneca can I?"
"Idiot, you really have a sweet mouth. Anyway, Aurelia told me you're now a grade-three genetic serum maker. That's really commendable..." Instructor Moneca said as Zeras sat down properly on the sofa and Instructor Moneca sat beside him.
