The unfamiliar witch began to speak, introducing herself.
Her tone and attitude were quite amiable, she did not come across as someone who was used to being superior.
Link was mildly surprised at this revelation.
Indeed, the woman in front of him was the great-great-granddaughter of the Great Sage Revo and Great Sage Seuss.
A commander of the Mini-legion!
That she came to meet him in person was truly astonishing.
When did I, Link Grande, become so important?
Although countless thoughts raced through his mind, on the surface he properly responded.
Link did not take advantage of Sandra Diomand's approachability, instead, he seriously reported back: "Reporting to the commander, Link Grande is ready."
"There's no need to be so formal."
Sandra waved her hand, smiling. "You don't have to call me Commander, Wizard Diomand or Wizard Sandra would suffice."
"Yes, Wizard Diomand."
Link immediately replied.
He wasn't as formal as before, but still maintained a respectful demeanor.