"The little fellow seems to have discovered something."
In the Ravensmouth College headquarters where the space-time coordinates were absolutely confidential, the Great Sage Revo and the Great Sage Seuss, who had not been out for many years, sat across from each other.
The Great Sage Revo, with white hair casually draped over his shoulders, looked like a twenty-year-old despite being nearly nineteen hundred years old.
"What can he do about what he's discovered? What can he change right now? Isn't everything under your control?"
Great Sage Seuss responded casually.
She was beautiful, slender, and had exceptional temperament.
It didn't seem like she was a predecessor who also lived for nearly nineteen hundred years.
She teemed with the luster of youth.
More enticing than young girls, but displaying more youthful vibes than mature women.
She was both seen as a young woman and as a regal lady, both sweet and salty.