Wizard: Unlimited Profession Slots Chapter 874 - 385: Farewell, Princess (Part 3)

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Previously on Wizard: Unlimited Profession Slots...
Ron's students discuss the "special treatment" they've received due to his reputation, which has accelerated their research but also caused unease. Ron acknowledges this but encourages them to focus on their progress. He then proposes they serve as teaching assistants for advanced courses, a role they accept with enthusiasm. After leaving his students, Ron reviews his resources, noting he is close to acquiring a "Potential Awakening Stone," before receiving a call from Professor Uther.
"I heard from Vinard that your achievement left quite an impact on him?""Indeed, my review was quite favorable."Ron gave a brief account of the evaluation results:"The periodical 'Deconstruction' has put forth a recommendation for my research, accompanied by further grants for study.""That's excellent! This signifies that the academic circles are commencing to genuinely acknowledge your capabilities."Uther's tone conveyed a sense of profound relief:"However, keep in mind that prestige is both a chance and a weight. The more eyes upon you, the greater the need for caution.""I comprehend, Professor.""Furthermore, the young Eve requested I remind you not to neglect your pledge to her upon your return to the Central Lands. Visit her when your schedule permits."A smile touched Ron's lips; he found himself with available time at present. He had been rather occupied lately and had nearly forgotten about Eve..........As twilight descended, the Jadeite Pavilion resembled a carved jade artifact bathed in the fading sunlight.The wards encircling the structure emanated a subtle emerald luminescence in the dimming light.Interwoven with the ambient magical currents, they painted a tranquil and visually stunning tableau.Upon setting foot on the familiar cobblestone pathway, Ron detected the numerous magical wards safeguarding the pavilion subtly reconfiguring.The complex network of runes recognized his presence and automatically facilitated his entry.He perceived the minute fluctuations in the ambient magical density.The nearer he approached the pavilion, the more the magic thinned until it was entirely sealed off by an unseen barrier.At the entrance, Franka maintained her characteristic stern demeanor.The Half-dragon attendant appeared visibly relieved upon his arrival."Lecturer Ralph, Her Highness has been awaiting your arrival since she awoke this afternoon."Franka's voice, though still toneless, carried an unmistakable undercurrent of urgency:"Her recent condition... is considerably better than normal. I believe your presence is the catalyst for this improvement."Ron acknowledged with a nod and followed Franka through the well-trodden entryway.Stepping inside the pavilion, he was immediately enveloped by an unusual stillness.Within the receiving chamber, Eve was seated beside the Crystal Table.She was adorned today in a gown of light violet silk, her dark tresses flowing like a cascade over her shoulders.Eve's complexion had improved markedly since their preceding encounter.Her countenance, once wan from persistent sickness, now boasted a healthy, vibrant flush."You appear somewhat drained; have you concluded some demanding task?"Eve perceptibly noted the faint weariness etched on Ron's features, her amethyst eyes reflecting genuine concern:"I have instructed Franka to prepare your preferred Calming Tea, along with some refreshments to combat mental exhaustion.""I offer my gratitude for your consideration, Your Highness."Ron took a seat in the chair opposite her, absorbing the pavilion's distinctive serene ambiance:"I did undertake some rather mentally taxing activities today, but they have now been concluded."Franka had already entered, bearing a silver tray.The Half-dragon maid precisely poured Ron a cup of appropriately tempered Calming Tea before silently withdrawing to a corner of the room, poised for any necessary service."Master, are you faring well in the Central Lands?"Eve resettled herself, her posture leaning slightly forward, indicating her complete attention to the subject:"I understand your lectures are exceptionally well-attended, with even some established Wizards observing them.And now, with your appointment to the New Star Initiative... have these transitions imposed considerable strain upon you?"Ron delicately sipped the tea, feeling its soothing properties taking effect within his system."There is indeed pressure, but it has concurrently yielded greater prospects."His words were measured and candid:"An advancement in standing equates to increased resources and leverage, which proves advantageous for my ongoing research.""That is reassuring..."Eve's expression brightened with relief, only for it to be swiftly overshadowed by fresh apprehension:"I was informed that you have acquired a dwelling within the Central Lands?"This inquiry caused her voice to soften perceptibly, tinged with a degree of cautious probing."Yes, the Storm Clan graciously provided me with a suitable residence."Ron observed the fleeting shadow of disappointment cross Eve's features but responded truthfully:"Considering the practicalities of my professional duties, maintaining a stable abode in the Central Lands is a necessity.""Naturally... of course, it is essential."Eve strove to maintain a smile, yet the hint of dejection in her tone was difficult to entirely suppress:"I had merely... I had merely presumed that, should you be agreeable, the Jadeite Pavilion always retains a chamber reserved for you. The environment here is conducive to mental recuperation, and..."She paused, a flicker of something akin to longing appearing in her amethyst gaze:"And when you are present, I consistently feel an improvement in my condition. Perhaps it is due to the pure aura of Favor that you possess."The unspoken implication behind her words was already quite evident."I recognize your sentiments, Your Highness."Ron responded in a gentle tone: