Carlotta didn't answer—she simply held out her glass, signaling for Noan to pour her another drink.
Noan frowned, studying Carlotta for a long moment before finally picking up the bottle and filling her glass.
Carlotta gazed at the red wine swirling in her glass, her voice soft as she said, "You don't have the right to know who I am just yet. But I can tell you this…"
She didn't finish the sentence immediately, instead taking a delicate sip of wine. Noan waited patiently, knowing how much he needed any information she was willing to share.
"Ah!" Carlotta exhaled and continued, "Even if you reach Level 10, that is only the beginning—it's not the end."
Noan was startled, his eyes clouded with disbelief and confusion.
But he also knew Carlotta had no reason to lie to him.
He realized her words made sense.
