"Do you understand everything now?" Merlin asked gently.
Counting today, it had been two days since Merlin started teaching Monica.
Truthfully, Monica was intelligent. It was just that the professors' methods were outdated, and not every student could adapt to them—Monica included.
Monica nodded enthusiastically. "Mm! I understand now. Thank you, Merlin."
A sweet smile spread across her lips as she lowered her head slightly.
Merlin immediately helped her straighten up. "Don't bow like that. I'm just glad you caught on so quickly. That way, once the exam is over, we can go to the beach."
The moment she heard the word "beach," longing instantly lit up her beautiful face.
Monica was an elf. All her life, she had seen nothing but trees and thickets.
The beach… the ocean…
To her, those were things that only existed in fairy tales.
On top of that, she had almost never left the palace, except for rituals and annual ceremonies.
