Baris and Winley were seemingly mad because they had to return to the countryside even if they wanted to come along with Davey.

‘I guess this is it.’

-It’s not like you’re leaving forever, anyways. To be honest, I am excited.

‘At how much of a wreck it will be?’ 

Perserque, who was sitting on top of Davey’s leg like she was horse-riding, turned to him and smiled.

-Don’t you find it amusing? And I’m also curious as to what kind of acts you will commit.

Davey didn’t know what to do with Perserque’s high expectations. He got ready to leave the palace when he heard an unexpected voice through the silence.

“Your Highness.”

Davey turned to see a frail old man slowly walking toward him under Amy’s guidance. The man looked to be around 70 years old, but unlike his age, which was considered very old in the Tionis continent, he had a strong and intimidating physique. The old man said, “I am in the presence of the little Sun of the kingdom. My name is Peiltris.”

Normally, Davey would have talked down to someone of a lower rank, but he couldn’t treat Marquis Peiltris in that...