I let out a bitter laugh at Mikhail’s words.

Telling me not to act high and mighty was like telling an embodied spirit not to breathe; it was essentially asking the impossible.

It might be an unfortunate sound, but it was true that I was exceptional.

I made a helpless expression and timidly expressed my opinion to Mikhail.

“I’m sorry. Being exceptional is not something I can control. I don’t want to act high and mighty either, but I’m just too outstanding. It seems inevitable.”

At the same time, I informed Mikhail of a groundbreaking …