Chapter 17 - 17: Four languages?
When Erik stepped onto the upper deck of the ship, he found his teacher sitting in the same chair, sipping tea with a calm and serene demeanor, exuding an ethereal and refined charm. Meanwhile, Kaiser and Tiberius were happily eating large chunks of meat in a secluded corner.
"Hello Erik, you look great in those clothes," Sigrún commented with a smile when she saw Erik, to which he responded as he walked over to her.
"Hello, master, and thank you. These clothes are great, although it's a shame they're all white."
"Oh, you can change that if you don't like it," Sigrún said with a smile, pointing at Erik's clothes.
"Really? How?" Erik asked curiously, looking at his clothes.
"It's quite simple. Just send mana to your clothes and think of the color you want."
After hearing Sigrún's words, Erik quickly sent his mana to his clothes and imagined them in black and gray. Shortly after, they started to change color with a small glow, which left him intrigued and curious about how this peculiar 'technology' worked.
"How does this work, master?" Erik asked, surprised and full of curiosity.
"It's a magical inscription on the clothes. You'll learn to make them in the future."
"That's amazing."
"And what would you like to eat, Erik?"