"This has indeed troubled Earl Hadi," Nipede slightly bowed his head and said, "Please convey my thanks to Earl Hadi afterwards."
"I will deliver the master's message to my father, and I believe he will be pleased," he replied.
Ophelit readily agreed.
Suddenly, the person sitting next to Nipede spoke.
"Actually, we could fly there, Grandpa."
The speaker was a young girl, several years younger than Ophelit, around seventeen or eighteen.
Like Nipede, the girl wore a magician's robe and held a gem-encrusted staff in her hand; she wore a single ring on her delicate, pale fingers, unlike Nipede, who nearly filled all ten of his fingers with rings.
At her waist, the girl also had a belt, but instead of many crystals and potions, there was only a small cloth bag emitting faint Magic Power fluctuations, clearly not an ordinary pouch but a powerful magical artifact.