Davey left the reception room after a private meeting with the Lyndis Empire’s emperor. He then walked through the royal palace’s spacious, luxurious hallways as he left. Deorte had gladly granted his request; it was something that could potentially become a continental issue, but the emperor had accepted without a hint of hesitation. That was enough for Davey.

“Sir Davey, Rinne is thinking of investigating further.”

“Investigate?”

“About stimulating Rinne’s smell and taste sensors…”

“I will let you eat whatever you want after we leave.”

“Rinne, thinking that Sir Davey’s financial situation is good.” Rinne was expressionless, but she sounded slightly excited. She was in a good mood.

“But we have to check something first before we go.”

“Rinne. Require a detailed explanation.”

Davey squinted and stayed silent. He had truly met the rescued boy through a coincidence.

Davey had just gone after the gang that had pickpocketed him to show them how the world really worked, without any ulterior motive....