The past half year had been fruitful for Ria. She had continuously hunted infected worlds, cleansing them of the virus and then transmitting their information to interested parties, each of whom had come to treat Ria as more of a prophet than a business partner.
The power she had gained from continuous operations in these infected worlds exceeded their expectations, but she had already made massive strides in the Sage Realm despite her youth. She had yet to even turn nineteen, yet her parents could sense that she had already begun to obtain a mastery of materia prima that only many years of experience could otherwise provide.
However, they didn't just pay attention to her power. They paid close attention to her state of mind as well. Thankfully, they liked what they saw. They didn't see signs of deep emotional anguish. The brain waves her mind released weren't hiding emotional instability, either.
