'Tch… tch… You might impress those weaklings with your little tricks, but the real challenge is yet to come.'
Ron smirked before quickly averting his gaze, not wanting Ian to notice his scrutiny.
Of course, he had witnessed Ian's earlier skirmishes, but he hadn't taken them to heart.
After all, he knew Ian was a bloodline wizard with powerful concealment abilities that even he couldn't see through.
In his opinion, killing Borris or whoever would be a piece of cake, though he had no idea why Ian didn't do it.
Nevertheless, Ron had his own plans.
'Let's see how you fare on this journey. Don't think everything will be fine just because you signed a pact.'
With that, Ron turned away and walked back toward the top deck, losing interest in the view below.
"Heh, even such a low-level concealment, they couldn't see through. I saw that even before I arrived at this ship."