If everyone becomes an adventurer, who will put in the effort themselves?

"Because Anna's grandmother said that you need to cut out sugar recently."

As soon as she spoke, Ramy noticed that something was wrong with Delina's expression.

"Grandma, Grandma Delina?"

What's wrong with you?

At this moment, Delina, recovering from her astonishment, narrowed her violet eyes slightly and said with a playful expression:

"Lami".

"I'm here!" Ramie quickly stood up straight, then asked curiously, "Is there anything you need me to do?"

Delina's face was now full of interest:

"Go to the city lord's mansion and ask old lady Mona if she would mind placing a bet."

"Huh?" Ramie was taken aback for a moment, then asked warily, "Did you bet with the city lord about something this time?"

Delina then smiled excitedly:

"I didn't bet anything else this time, I just bet on her precious daughter."

"Lady Sia?" Ramie's expression froze upon hearing this.

She never expected that Delina would use Sia as a wager.

How did the city lord agree to this?

"Then... what does 'call' mean?" Ramie asked hesitantly in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, Delina waved her hand casually and said:

"It's nothing, I just asked that old woman if Lynn's bloodline characteristics exceeded our expectations, and whether we should let him breed with Sia."

Ramie was stunned when she heard this.

Wait, what did she hear?

Who is Lady Sia paired with? What is her match?

"Oops, it seems I've accidentally revealed something?"

Delina suddenly covered her mouth and said in feigned panic:

"My little Ramy, please don't be angry. Just think of it as little Lynn going to Sia to practice his skills."

Ramy didn't respond, but merely glanced at Delina, then silently turned away and said:

"I'm going to the city lord's mansion."

As she spoke, Ramie ate the crepes she had brought one by one as she walked.

"Humph~"

Hearing that coquettish hum, Delina lay back down on the sofa, propped her chin on her hand, looked in the direction Ramie had left, shook her head and sighed:

"Oh dear, he's still just a child~"

As she spoke, Delina narrowed her eyes and looked in Lynn's direction.

After seeing the flames on Lynn subside, the light in the depths of her purple eyes gradually began to dim:

"A fire-devouring dragon?"

"It seems like it's been hundreds of years since we last saw it."

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【bite--!】

Inside the guild's talent room.

After being surrounded by flames for nearly three minutes, Lynn finally heard the skill system notification sound.

[Resonance complete.]

[Skill: The Crimson Lotus Body has mutated; the current skill name is 'Unnamed'.]

Lynn's expression gradually became subtle as he looked at the updated unnamed skills on the skill panel.

"Lynn, what happened to you just now?"

Seeing the flames on Lynn's body dissipate, Lilya immediately came over and began to grope Lynn, saying:

"Are you alright? Why did you suddenly get a fever?"

“Lilia.” Lynn glanced at Lilia, then said, “Do you know how to use fireball? Use one on me, keep it small.”

Upon hearing this, Lilya paused for a moment, then hesitantly raised her hand.

A loud "Bear!"

A large ball of orange fire appeared in Lilia's palm.

The fireball was small, only about the size of a basketball.

But looking at the ball of fire, Lynn hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth.

"Why do you suddenly want me to use Fireball? To be honest, I'm not very familiar with this skill... Hmm??"

Before Lily could finish speaking, she watched as Lynn opened his mouth and inhaled the fireball she had unleashed, swallowing it as if he were sucking up a long, orange-dyed noodle.

"What are you doing...? Eating fire?"

Lilia was completely stunned.

At that moment, Lynn heard the beautiful notification sound from the skill system.

[Successfully consumed the flames. Skill 'Unnamed'. Gained 1 experience point.]

[Skill 'Unnamed' Current Level: Lv10 (1/100)]

In an instant, Lynn smiled.

"This skill is quite interesting!"

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"Did you... acquire a new skill?"

Lilia looked uncertainly at Lynn, who had consumed the flames she had created and showed no signs of distress.

"Does that Delina have such a discerning eye?"

"It took effect right after absorbing the skill stone?"

"I guess it's because of my special physical condition."

Lynn casually tried to brush off the question about skill changes:

"However, this doesn't seem to count as a skill fusion."

Lynn opened the Stigmata System and glanced at his skills:

"The Fireball and Elemental Sense skills are still there, but a new skill without a name has been added."

“A talent skill.” Lilia said without any doubt, “Just like our Phantom race’s talent ‘Illusion Mask,’ this should also be a talent skill.”

"Wait, my God."

Lilia suddenly raised her hand and grabbed her black twin tails:

"Shouldn't innate skills be 'unique talents' that only demigods can evolve into?"

"How come you're already level 4, Lynn?"

"This isn't right, is it?"

Seeing Lilya's surprised look, Lynn asked uncertainly, "Is this thing very rare?"

"It's not a matter of rarity, it's that kind of... just that kind of..."

Lily stammered for a while, then finally took a deep breath:

"The earliest ancestor of the Phantom was a succubus demigod who loved to study illusion and clone techniques and developed the innate ability 'Illusion Face'."

"Simply put, Lynn, your current talent is potentially heritable and can be passed on to your future children. It is one of the rarest heritable traits."

"That amazing?" Lynn raised his hand with a strange expression and looked at his right hand.

At this moment, his right palm sometimes transformed into flames and sometimes into a human hand.

Lynn also discovered that he could freely switch between parts of his body in flames and in solid form.

As for whether it can be transformed into something else, it's probably because the level of element shaping is too low, so it can't be done for the time being.

"None of these skills are easy."

Lilia concluded that Lynn's skill was not something simple.

Just like the 'Illusion Mask' that gave the succubus race an almost immortal multiple illusion masks, Lynn's skill is definitely not as simple as just being able to eat fire.

"It's probably because the development level is too low, which is why it only shows the appearance of eating fire."

"Normally, this kind of talent should manifest as a combination of many different abilities."

Upon hearing this, Lynn stroked his chin and briefly described his feelings:

"Speaking of which, when I ate the flames, I seemed to feel a little bit of the sensation of eating, and my skill experience also improved."

"Besides that, it seems that my skill of storing food can also be used to store fire."

"Oh right, I feel like I can breathe fire too."

Transforming into flames, devouring flames, storing flames—is this a burning technique, or a fire-based dragon-slaying magic?

Lynn thought with suspicion:

"Come to think of it, the purpose of me practicing these skills seems to be to obtain dragon breath, right?"

"How come it feels like it was all done in one go?"

“This…” Lilia listened to Lynn recount his feelings, her expression subtle: “Dragon species that grow stronger by consuming flames, I think I have indeed heard of such a thing.”

"Legend has it that the Dragon God once had a great battle with the Goddess of Magic. In that battle, the Dragon God Batum absorbed a large amount of magic. After the battle, Batum spat out that magic from his body. As a result, a group of 'Elemental Dragons' appeared in the world. They have no physical form and are composed entirely of magical elements."

"It sounds like a myth that a roadside bard would sing?" Lynn raised an eyebrow slightly, looking somewhat curious.

“Bards would never sing such stories; they prefer ‘a wealthy noblewoman falls in love with me, a man of unappreciated talent.’”

Lilia mumbled something, then said to Lynn:

"However, your situation does indeed resemble the talent of an elemental dragon."

"But as for the specifics, you'll probably have to go find that fairy lady who loves to be a teacher."

“Seria? She is indeed quite knowledgeable.” Lynn stroked his chin, agreeing with Lilia’s opinion.

It would be better to ask Celia about this sudden change in skill.

Seeing Lynn agreeing with Celia, Lilia pouted, seemingly not very fond of the elf princess.

However, she didn't take Lynn's plan to go find Celia seriously. For a succubus from a prominent succubus family, it was perfectly normal for men to practice some skills.

"By the way, what name are you planning to give this skill?"

"The name..." Lynn stroked his chin, his expression playful: "Fire Dragon Slayer Magic?"

Lilia's expression stiffened, and she said in a somewhat unnatural tone:

"Uh... isn't it a bit inappropriate to choose such a skill name given to you, given that you have the Nightwalker family name?"

“Doesn’t this make me seem special?” Lynn stroked his chin and said with a smile, “However, I did think of calling it Burning Technique, but I felt that its strength was not quite enough right now, so for now I’ll call it ‘Fire Dragon Slayer Magic’.”

Lilia was stunned for a moment; it took her several seconds to understand what Lynn meant.

"But why do I feel like... the name 'Fire Dragon Slayer Magic' sounds stronger than 'Incineration Technique'?"

"How exactly do you determine the strength of a skill?"

"Of course I have my own way of judging things." Lynn gave him a smug look that said, "You wouldn't understand."

In fact, naming his skills after moves from entertainment works he had seen in the past is Lynn's way of reminiscing about his 'past life' and entertaining himself.