After a moment, Ryan took the tea over, drank it, and said with satisfaction, "Alright, alright. From now on, you're Ryan Teague's disciple. You can call me Master or Ryan."

"Then I'll call you Master."

I thought it would be a better term.

After Ryan agreed, he looked at me and said, "You gained an advantage with your face."

"My face?"

I, who was stunned instantly, touched the mask on my face, feeling confused about what his words meant.

Ryan nodded and said, "You look a little like a junior sister of mine, and talk and act like her too..."

Speaking of this, Ryan bowed his head, drank down all...