Chapter 115: The Dragoon.

Chapter 115: The Dragoon.

Profile:

Name: Faron Nordor

Level: 113

Race: Human

Age: 51 Years

Job: Freelancer

Status:

Health: 1199/1199 Mana: 2141/2141 Strength: 4061 Intelligence: 1312 Vitality: 3712 Wisdom: 2531 Agility: 3059 Stamina: 5489/5489 Effects: [Crystallized (Lungs)(Moderate)] Unique Skill:

[Skylord Lv. 3]

Skill:

Magic skills and related:

[Mana Efficiency Lv. 7]

[Arcane Mind Lv. 4]

[Mana Control Lv. 5]

[Wind Magic Lv. 9]

[Wind Amp]

[Wind Magic Efficiency]

[Chant Revocation Lv. 1]

[Silent Casting Lv. 3]

[Mental Warfare Lv. 2]

[Fluid Cast Lv. 1]

Physical skills and related:

[Unarmed Technique Lv. 6]

[Unarmed Mastery Lv. 9]

[True Sword Technique Lv. 4]

[True Sword Mastery Lv. 2]

[True Spear Technique Lv. 5]

[True Spear Mastery Lv. 4]

[Mana Strike Lv. 8]

[Stamina Strike Lv. 10]

[Minds Eye Lv. 4]

[All Damage Enhancement Lv. 2]

[Artorian Lionheart Swordsmanship Lv. 10]

[Dragoon Spearmanship Lv. 8]

Senses and movement skills:

[Stealth Lv. 8]

[Accuracy Correction Lv. 8]

[Detection Sensor Lv. 1]

[Concentration Lv. 8]

[Foresight Lv. 3]

[Probability Correction Lv. 9]

[Danger Perception Lv. 10]

[Enhanced Vision Lv. 9]

[Enhanced Auditory Sense Lv. 8]

[Enhanced Olfactory Sense Lv. 3]

[Tracking Lv. 8]

[Night Vision Lv. 10]

[Presence Killer Lv. 7]

[Evasion Lv. 10]

[Acrobatic Lv. 10]

[Air Walk Lv. 6]

[Terrain Maneuvering Lv. 8]

[Mid-Air Maneuvering Lv. 9]

[Superior Aerial Fighter Lv. 3]

[Superior Mounted Fighter Lv. 6]

Resistance:

[Physical Super-Resistance Lv. 8]

[Absolute Pain Tolerance]

[Mental Corruption Resistance Lv. 6]

[Abnormal Status Nullification]

[Mind Protection Lv. 4]

[Advance Abnormal Status Resistance Lv. 6]

[Fear Resistance Lv. 6]

[Arcane Corruption Resistance Lv. 5]

[Lava Resistance Lv. 2]

[Lightning Resistance Lv. 3]

[Ice Resistance Lv. 4]

[Mud Magic Lv. 1]

[Sacred Resistance Lv. 1]

[Inferno Resistance Lv. 2]

[Torrent Resistance Lv. 1]

[Terra Resistance Lv. 2]

[Storm Resistance Lv. 5]

[Tenebrous Resistance Lv. 1]

Stat growth and related:

[Health Recovery Lv. 7]

[Mana Recovery Lv. 3]

[Stamina Recovery Lv. 8]

[Prime Vigor Lv. 4]

[Enhanced Mana Growth Lv.8]

[Enhanced Mana Capacity Lv. 5]

[Herculean Power Lv. 3]

[Enhanced Intelligence Growth Lv. 8]

[Enhanced Intelligence Enforcement Lv. 5]

[Indomitable Bulwark Lv. 5]

[Sages Wisdom Lv. 2]

[Speed of Sonic Lv. 1]

[Unyielding Endurance Lv. 3]

Others:

[Dancing Lv. 5]

[Handicraft Lv. 7]

[Woodworking Lv. 6]

[Identity Blocker Lv. 10]

[Identify Lv. 6]

[Monster Tamer Lv. 8]

[Monster Synergy Lv. 6]

[Tranquil Mind Lv. 3]

[Cooking Lv. 1]

[Dismantle Lv. 10]

[Tyrants Aura]

[Seductive Aura Lv. 6]

[Benevolent Aura Lv. 2]

[Admiration Lv. 7]

[Ladies Man]

[Starvation Lv. 6]

[Royal Etiquette Lv. 9]

[Instruction Lv. 7]

[Commanders Aura]

[Thought Acceleration Lv. 4]

[High-Speed Calculation Lv. 2]

[Supreme Rider Lv. 7]

Ability List:

Unarmed abilities:

[Dragoon Jump]

[Gale Steps]

[Dracobody]

[Punch]

Spell List: Title:

Bending his knees, Farron lowered his body as he began slicing anything coming into his slashing field, staying steady despite how much the ground was shaking. As if it was butter, all my earthen blades and walls were sliced with ease, crumbling into debris. Even Saori or Master Kush wasnt able to dispatch them this easy!

Stabbing Charge.

He dashed towards me. My [Foresight] and [Danger Perception] were ringing but the warning came too late. I couldnt dodge, I had to defend. Purple flames began wrapped around my hands and tail, quickly turning yellow-ish before disappearing as they left behind a purple metal-like coating.

Grck! I groaned as I used my claws to divert the blades trajectory. Splinters of [Corrosive Fire]s obsidian broke apart as I prevented the blade from hitting my face. Although I was protected by [Draconic Barrier], I knew with Farrons Strength, this attack would have definitely dealt a lot of damage if it was a direct hit. I had to prevent it if I couldnt dodge.

My hands might have been covered in the hard scales of a sunfang dragon, but I couldnt risk injuring them. The obsidian from my flames was sturdy. I could raise my defense through them, but, in the end, they werent strong enough.

Regardless, it gave my scale-dust enough time to surround me. Opening my mouth, I gnashed my fangs together, creating a small spark leading into a gigantic explosion.

Oi, what the fuck?! What is that priestess doing?!

Shit, is she suicidal?!

Far from it.

[Scale-Dust Veil] was just a fancy name for my natural ability to spread scale-dust into the air, which was an explosive substance. As the one who could produce it, my body was naturally more resilient against it compared to a human. As I had the feeling I was the only dragonewt in town, I was sure that nobody could tell if I was actually a dragon in disguise. Even if I used a dragon breath attack, I could just say a dragonewt can use breath attacks, too.

There was currently a large cloud of smoke surrounding Farron and me, but I knew what was going on with [Detection Sensor]. As it exploded, Farron activated Defensive Rune: Pavise, creating a large magical shield before his weapon to defend against my attack, blowing him away from me without receiving any damage. I took a bit of damage, but everything was easily healed up with the automatic rejuvenation effect of [White Flames]. Instead of worrying about it, I instead started to grind my tail against the ground. This action ignited all the scale-dust currently under my tails scales, turning it into a searing flame spear.

Using [Wind Blast], I catapulted myself at Farron, somersaulted as I slammed my tail onto him. [Hellblade Edge], the signature ability of the Hellblade Dragon increased the destructive power of my tail, turning it into a lethal weapon able to slice even metal.

I was sure I was fast enough, I planned it to happen like this. Even my parallel minds agreed this was a great way to catch Farron off-guard. What warrior would expect a mage to deliberately challenge them in close combat? I might be a mage, but my Strength stat was no joke after all the buffs and stat multiplier.

Also, my tail was coated in the purple obsidian. My purple flames from [Corrosive Fire] and my natural crimson flames from my scale-dust; it was a combination of my most damaging flames and my toxic one. Even if I couldnt do much damage to Farron, I would leave him poisoned due to the obsidians poison trait. I was sure that this attack would hit.

Damn! Thats a nice attack, Hestia! But it wasnt enough. Farron guarded against my attack with his greatsword the ground cracked and it seemed like I pushed him into the earth, but he was only smiling. However, a young lady should act more modestly! Get down!

Moving his blade dexterously, he disrupted my balance as my tail was on his blade. He spun me around before slamming the blunt part of the sword into my side.

Ack! I was able to narrowly block his attack with my arm, but that didnt mean I didnt take any damage. Since I started my path as a Spark Fire Dragon, I had always fought as if I was a glass cannon. I had high Strength and Intelligence, but my defenses were flimsy. Dodging was more efficient.

But not only was I forced to block one attack, but two of Farrons attacks in a row. My [Draconic Barrier] was sturdy but even this skill couldnt fully block an attack from a 4061 Strength swordmaster.

I was blown away like a ragdoll as my [White Flames] quickly surrounded my wounds, beginning the healing process. This automatic healing was amazing and was one of the reasons why I loved my white flames so much. By having it heal me automatically, I could free up a parallel mind from healing duty.

Even if I, the original mind, was preoccupied, my parallel minds wouldnt miss an opportunity to attack. Eight magic circles appeared around Farron. This was the power of [Delayed Cast]. Normally, if I wanted to cast a spell, I had to go through the entire casting process without stop. Invocation, Incantation, and Activation- I had to go through each of them before the last step, Release.

However, with [Delayed Cast], I could begin the cast of a spell and use my mana to keep it active even if the magic circle hasnt even been formed yet. With [Mana Eyes] I noticed a small mana signature whenever I experimented with it, too small to notice in the rush of combat. I could hide spells to surprise my opponents.

[Lava Stream], [Lava Ball], [Tornado Bullet], [Lightning Bolt], [Banishment Beam], and [Sacred Smite]. High damaging spells barraged Farron as he activated his auracoil once again to protect himself. Getting the chance to fight somebody with runes on his weapons made me want to learn about runes even more!

Luckily, the surprise attack seemed to have taken effect. Farron was fast, but he wasnt fast enough with his rune activation. Under the auracoil, I could see sizzling coming from dark spots on his body, a result of being hit by [Lightning Bolt].

Using this chance, I began shooting out more and more spells without rest. I didnt need to chant and I learned how to use my magic more efficiently from a true magic master; I could continuously use the same magic circle to repeatedly unleash the same spell with [Continuous Cast]. Runes needed mana to activate and maintain, and, similar to my [Draconic Barrier], the more damage the auracoil had to absorb, the more mana that Farron would lose. As a non-magician, he simply didnt have enough Mana. In an attrition game, I would win.

Gotcha!

Yes. Take advantage of my mistakes and shoot me down. Fully utilize your strengths while preventing mine! Farron praised me as he kept shielding himself with auracoil. But that changed the moment his eyes brightened up. Dracobody!

Scales began covering his skin as he said that. It reminded me of a lizardman but without the long snout and tail. He disabled auracoil and began weaving his body through my barrage of spells, keeping up his footwork as he quickly advanced towards me with [Gale Steps]. If this wasnt a fight, I wouldve been slightly enchanted by it, as it reminded me a bit of a dance.

However, my mind remained sharp. [Battle Mind] kept frivolous ideas like this out during a fight. I immediately began countering his movements by using the most effective attack in this situation: a roar.

KRAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!

Wide-ranged AOE attack with high damage potential. In the past, I used this ability to instantly kill a wyvern by shouting into its ear at point-blank range. Even Saori was caught by it and became temporarily deaf despite being further away than the wyvern. Now, with [Idol], this supersonic attack was heading towards Farron.

However, against my expectations, Farron stopped his movements, which caused him to get hit by a few of my spells. He transformed his sword back into a spear and then jumped up super high into the sky to avoid the worst of my [Draconic Roar].

Scheie! Hes a warrior, I forgot!

I was a mage-pugilist hybrid who focused mostly on damage and support. Saori was an arcane trickster who used her dark magic and mana threads to trick and deceive people before landing the killing blow. Tasianna was an ice mage who could support us with her wide-range crowd control and defensive spells. The three of us all had different fighting styles but all of us had one thing in common: we were frail.

I had a pseudo tanking ability by either taking damage and then healing it up or using my [Draconic Barrier], but it wasnt efficient against high damage attacks. However, Farron was different. He had high defenses and Health, making it possible for him to take on a few attacks without worry. So, unlike my party, he could afford to tank the damage from a few of my spells in order to avoid the more dangerous roar while continuing to close the distance between us.

He even used [Dracobody] which increased his defense even more.

Dracobody

An unarmed technique that transforms the users skin into dragonkin scales. Temporarily increases Fire elemental damage by 50% and magic resistance by 30%. Consumes both Stamina and Mana until dispelled

Dashing through the air with [Winds Trail], Farrons movement speed couldnt be compared to when he was on the ground and he quickly closed the gap between us. My parallel minds began shooting out spells at him, but that was futile as his body began twisting like a tornado, cleaving through my spells as auracoil activated once again.

[Spiral] to pierce through the air like a twister, while aiming at me with [Dragoon Dive] to send me falling on my back after he landed on the ground. That was his plan. As I tried to recover from the wind pressure, Farron changed his spear into a sword and used [Calling Wind]. His motions were quick and smooth, so smooth that it looked like no friction was caused.

Farron slashed downwards, pulling his sword behind him. Without warning, what felt like a claw pushed me forward towards Farron. Was it the wind or was it magic? In the short time I had left before Farron could slash at me, I used [Air Walk] to stop my body from moving mid-air.

Wrong choice. Use [Wind Blast] next time. Again! he uttered before punching me in my stomach.

Gargh! The air escaped my lungs as I flew through the air, tumbling on the ground before stopping. I had to clutch my stomach as I tried to stand up.

Scheie! He got me! He got me good there!

[Draconic Barrier] blocked some of the damage but the impact of his fist caused my organs to shake violently. I felt nauseous. If it werent for [Absolute Pain Tolerance], I would definitely be wailing on the ground right now. Thankfully, my parallel minds knew me well enough to activate [Major Healing] almost immediately. The damage was completely healed.

Raising my head, my first thought was to find Farron, but my eyes couldnt find him. My [Detection Sensor] told me he was in front of me but, where was he?

My Lady shrine maiden, look up! one of the priests shouted.

As I moved my head upwards, a spiraling tornado descended from the sky. It was Farron!

Purple Flash! Purple Flash! I thought immediately. Even if I avoided the attack itself, I couldnt dodge the shockwave. If the same thing happened a few seconds ago, everything would just repeat. I had to get out of here!

Purple Flash

Like lightning, the caster can instantly cast one spell without any delay. The spell cast using this effect will cost thrice the mana cost

Instead of an offensive spell, the level two System spell I got from [Lightning Magic] was an instant cast. Through my experiments, I could even cast a long-winded spell like [Symphonie des Feuergottes] immediately, but the problem was the mana cost. The higher the initial cost, the more expensive it got. There was also the problem that I couldnt use [Fluid Cast], [Delay Cast], nor [Continuous Cast] with the chosen spell. [Purple Flash] was a strong but niche spell.

By using [Purple Flash] twice, I could use two spells immediately. My targets were none other than [Warp Point: Entry] and [Warp Point: Exit]. Urgh! I moaned as I frowned, feeling a large quantity of Mana escaping my body, however, I endured. I slipped through the portal and completely evaded Farrons attack and the aftermath.

I thought I could start my counterattack, but I was wrong. Taking a sharp punch into my gut and then using a ton of mana for two terribly Mana expensive spells took a toll on my mental stamina. My body couldnt feel any fatigue as I havent even lost [Insatiable Glutton] yet, but my decision making was slowed. Ever since I had to defend against his first attack, my concentration was at an all-time high but for a split-second, I stumbled on my thoughts.

Watch it, kiddo! I heard somebody shout as I noticed Farron closing the distance with a somersault. With his swordspear, he slammed the mighty weapon on the ground as I barely avoided it. I wanted to take some time to regain my breath, but it wasnt meant to be.

[Storm Devastation], that was the ability he used. It was a triple hit attack with the greatsword where he somersaulted and slammed his blade down like a hammer. I couldnt afford to get hit. While I managed to avoid the second hit, I couldnt dodge the last as the shockwave of the attack made me lose my balance.

S-Shit! Dreadflare Aura, now!

As the blade nearly hit my head, heat began to gather inside my body as cold sweat began to form on my face from the seeing the blade descending on my face. However, the blade gently swept to the side, a cold gust of wind assaulting my face instead. I instinctively deactivated [Dreadflare Aura] before releasing the accumulated heat.

As I was about to fall from my loss of balance, Farron grabbed my arm and pulled me back up. What are you doing?! This might be a spar but that doesnt give you the right to daydream! And what was that footwork?! That was a mistake which could have cost you your life!

Eh?

Farron then stuck his blade into the ground, then began straightening my posture and pointing out flaws in my movement. When you dodge, put more strength into your waist and butt. Stop moving your body by twisting it and relying on your [Evasion] skill! Put more weight to the bottom of your torso, that makes it harder to lose your balance.

Use your neck when you dodge. Look, just like this. You got that, kiddo? Move your head and use it as an arm to pull your body into the direction you want. This reduces Stamina usage by a bit.

Youre a mage. I can see your Magic Master trained you well on how to use spells to fight so stop fighting a warrior like a warrior! Defend, counterattack, back off. Defend, counterattack, back off. If I was serious, I would have cut your tail, back then!

Also, was that supposed to be a counter-attack or a defense? There is some lingering heat surrounding you so you must have tried to do something. Have you forgotten the fact that youre a mage? Emergency defensive spells and abilities should be used last. You must do better to not get yourself pushed into the corner!

Tips, tip, tips; Farron was showering me with numerous tips on how to move my body while also pointing out my faults. I gained quite a few thumbs up for my magic casting, but he found my battle sense a bit lacking, while outright criticizing my decision to fight in melee.

As I was listening to him, I couldnt help but do some self-reflections on my own. I thought about not being able to find the time to use [Symphonie des Feuergottes], how I wasnt able to use my scale-dusts properly cause of my lack of wings, or how I just couldnt break through his auracoil once.

I dealt some damage, yes, but considering Farron was able to capitalize on it and sent me into checkmate, I didnt really consider it a success. There were some singed areas but that one decision to tank some of my spells gave him his victory.

Come to think about it, the moment he blocked my tail instead of cutting it, shouldnt that have been enough for me to realize I could afford to use Symphonie and [Omnictus]? This might be a spar but why didnt I go all-out at the beginning?

The answer was clear. I was too used to fighting Saori and Tasianna. I was even unintentionally holding back against Master Kush. I didnt want to hurt any of them. I was an idiot. Strong people deserve to fight the strong, not the sympathetic.

So, this is the strength of an A rank adventurer? Could I defeat him in my dragon form? Pah, ludicrous. Ill just become a larger target dummy for him.

I couldnt use the sky to my advantage against him. That small moment where he moved through the sky was enough for me to be convinced. He was strong. Really, strong. And the current me cant think of a good way to counter him. Did it hurt my pride? Nope. People who were stronger than me already existed in this world. This was just another lesson.

I know I still was a dragon, so my full potential couldnt be shown in my dragonewt form, but I have a feeling I would have more trouble against him as a dragon. Something like a gut feeling was telling me this. Maybe he would have fought differently if I had fought him as a dragon, but that was a what if situation. It wasnt worth considering when I wanted to spar with him to get better.

Due to your small frame you can- GRACK! HACK! HACK! GAH! As he was giving me more advice, Farron suddenly started coughing out blood.

Guild Master! As if it was instinct. White magic circles surrounded him; some of them were [Major Heal] and some were [Sanctified Blaze]. I did hit him with spells but I didnt think I dealt that much damage. How could he be hurt?!

As some of his wounds healed, Farron raised his head. Thanks, but you can stop. Working out too much is pretty hard with my lungs, so this is just normal, he responded with heavy panting.

His lungs? Oh no, didnt it say it was crystallized or something?

You dont need to give this old man those eyes, kiddo. You cant heal this with the white grace, anyway. Healing magic improves your natural regeneration and helps your body regain its normal form, but it cant do anything when the form changes this dramatically. You should be aware of that fact, he explained.

Something that cant be healed with holy spells? I guess my damaged mana paths was something like that.

Breathing was one of the most basic of basics when it came to moving efficiently. Yes, breathing was needed to live but knowing how to breathe was important even for a dancer. As an idol, our job included singing and dancing when we performed so we had to manage our breathing well during the one to two-hour concerts. Each song required focus.

As I began learning how to fight and dodge, I also began learning how to breathe properly and manage my Stamina better. It was just natural. So I knew how important it was for a warrior to breathe properly. I saw his debilitation, but I didnt say anything since he didnt mention it. I thought I was worrying too much.

However, coughing up blood was a very bad sign, obviously. Without breathing correctly, he beat me. Extraordinary. Just absolutely incredible.

Farron then picked up his weapon as I was once again in awe of his abilities. What are you looking at? Come on, kiddo. Get back to your spot, we aint done yet.

Huh? My eyes wandered to the dark orange sky, signaling nighttime was almost here. Ah, sorry, guild master. The sun is about to drop. I dont think I should be fighting if I cant use my sun core.

Really? He looked at me with confusion. Will you always have the luxury of fighting with the sun up? What about when youre inside your home? Inside a cave. An ambush during the night? Not every variable will always favor you in a battle to the death. You wanted me to show you the power of an A ranker, so let us continue fighting. I will show you how to minimize your Stamina consumption.

Wait, this should be a spar, not a training session! Waitisnt sparring training? No, wait, thats not what I meant!

I was about to reject his offer again, but an epiphany just happened.

Wait, wasnt this a chance to finally train again? And wait, isnt this a chance for me to finally get some actual weapon or unarmed abilities? Didnt I swear to get back to training and becoming stronger like I used to do? Isnt it time to stop being lazy?

In my opinion, I deserved the break that I had. A simple hiatus to catch my breath after everything that happened, but an Idol cannot stop forever. Not only have I neglected to spread idol culture to Firwood, but my training has also stopped. Nobody except Carine village knew what an idol was, nor was I the strongest being in this world.

I am weak. I am still weak. A sunfang dragon cannot be weak. I was a B rank monster who will one day turn into an A rank monster, but before I could do that, I had to become stronger. I had to train my skills and gain more combat experience. Farron was right that I wouldnt always fight in the morning. I cant slack anymore!

You know what, yeah! Lets do it, Guild Master! Please, train me! I asked with conviction, the fire inside my eyes was burning once again. Winter and my debut have smothered it, but I found kindling. To protect Saori and Tasianna, I swore back then to become the strongest, so I cannot go back on it.

Yes, I promise! Yeah, its a promise!

Good choice, kiddo! Come on, I havent fought in a while so let me-

Father!

A high-pitched voice called out, interrupting Farrons words. We turned around to see a girl pushing herself through the wall of spectators. Once she got through, her snow-white hair fluttered through the air as she ran towards us. If this were Earth, I would say she looked like a Scandinavian.

Father, I heard from Melia that you were fighting! You should know better to fight, youre not healthy! the girl chastised Farron. At a closer inspection, the girl was wearing a pretty cyan-white dress with a dirty white apron like a chefs. Her dress looked similar to what I would see with the other commoner women, but hers didnt have any patches. It looked well-made but didnt have any embroidery.

Father?

Priscilla, please, it was only a spar. Just some light exercise to help train a guild member, Farron replied, looking timid as he looked at the white-haired girl.

Light? Father, I can see a crater, multiple cracks on the ground, and, uh, lava?! There is lava over there! the girl cried out, widening her red eyes.

W-Wait, what is going on here? Guild master, who is she? I asked.

Farron scratched his back in exasperation, looking reluctant, but quickly replied after he received a glare from the girl. Hestia, this is Priscilla, my daughter. Priscilla, this is Hestia, an adventurer who registered last week.

Daughter? Well, I guess he is old enough to have a kid.

At first, I couldnt recognize her as Farrons daughter due to her white hair and fine facial features. She looked like a pretty flower, compared to Farrons red hair and rough appearance. However, those red eyes she had showed a resemblance to her fathers. Both looked pretty aggressive when they frowned.

Priscilla then turned to me, smiling as she greeted me. Hello, my name is Priscilla. Thank you so very much for sparring with Father. I can see hes very happy, but hes unhealthy so he cant continue. Im sorryWait. Huh? She paused as she moved her head closer to me, moving her nose as she sniffed the air.

Huh? Why are youSniff. Huh? Why does she smell sweet?

Without saying another word, both of us moved closer to each other as we began sniffing at each other. Like two dogs greeting each other, we couldnt help but sniff at each others hair.

W-Why the hell am I doing this?! Stop it, me! Stop it, me! Ahhh, Im gonna die from embarrassment!

However, despite all my cries to stop, my body didnt. We continued sniffing each other until we both looked satisfied. I was 15 and the girl looked around 12What the hell was wrong with us?

We couldnt say anything. Priscillas face turned bright red once we finished and as my head felt hotter, I guess the same was applying to me too.

Nice to meet you. Its a shampoo my friend made for me.

Yes, nice to meet you, too. Uhm, my father bought an aromatic incense for me. It smells very sweet

That was the best both of us could think of to excuse our actions. However, despite this embarrassing moment, I couldnt help but feel closer to her. This was just weird. It was abnormal and I have no idea what I just did.

As we kept looking at each other dumbfounded, somebody elses voice brought us back to reality. I heard everything from Melia, Lady Hestia. We need to talk about your temper.

It was Saori and Tasianna.

Guild Master, I apologize for Lady Hestias behavior. We must depart now. Picking me up like a puppy, Saori and Tasianna began the long way back to Ellaines mansion.

In the meantime, I couldnt help but cover my tomato-red face.