Isaac frowned.
"What talent...?"
Suddenly, his eyes widened.
"You mean my potion-making ability? Is it possible to take something I've learned?"
The guardian nodded with a smile.
"Yeah... easy to give up, right? Not something big at all."
Isaac's frown deepened.
If the guardian wanted his potion-making ability—something he had worked to learn—it shouldn't be a big deal, right? After all, he could always learn potion-making again. Everyone else seemed to think the same.
But before anyone could voice their thoughts, Skyler smiled and interrupted.
He tilted his head, speaking bluntly.
"No."
The guardian's smile stiffened. Still, he didn't give up and pointed toward Austin.
"How about his healing ability?"
Once again, Skyler said coldly.
"No."
The pig shifted his attention to Yuris.
"His ability to blend into shadows? Or his memory and love for his older brother?"
Yet the answer remained the same.
"No."
