73 Swift Death reappearance

Caught off guard by her bright gleeful gaze, Roy gave her a thumbs up, "Good work! Keep it up."

As she heard these words, a pleasant smile blossomed on the silly lass face.

Amelia was far more intelligent than he thought.

Roy knew about these magic spells models because he was following the author on Instagram and Twitter and was even a part of his discord server, where he shared pictures of his characters, magic spells, runic stones, soul shards, bosses, and so on.

They were very eye-catching.

Thus, He couldn't forget them even now.

He had looked at them hundreds of times in his past life. That's why he still remembered them like they were a significant part of his life.

But overnight, this lass had etched the image of one such model in her mind like it was some child's play.

She was nothing less than a prodigy!

Rat-tat-tat

Just then, someone rapped on the door.

The gazes of both master and maid turned to the door. "Who is it?"