Mary shook her head.

�Okay.�

Mary could see Cale just nodding his head.

��Is that okay?�

�Of course that is okay.�

Cale answered without any hesitation.

It was true that Mary was able to become a necromancer thanks to the Sage of Death, however, hasn�t she already done enough to satisfy her teacher?

Furthermore, what more did you need in life in order to live while saving others?

Cale casually waved his hands.

�Just take the mayor-nim�s stories and think, �oh, such a thing happened in the past.� �

It was coming from a Dark Elf who exaggerated even more than the regular Elves when it came to Dragons and legends. It was smart to just listen to it and take what you needed from it.

Mary�s fingers underneath the robe were twitching.

Tasha, who was standing next to her, patted Mary�s shoulders as she added on.

�He�s right. This is the first time I heard those stories from grandfather as well. It is an old story, a very old story. It�s also a story only the Dark Elves who become the mayor get to know about.�

Tasha recalled the legend of the necromancer who died during the final battle in the Land of Death.

She then thought about how her grandfather had said that Mary had carried on that person�s power.

There was only one thing on her mind right now.

�I�m very thankful for the things that the Queen of Death did for us, but I can�t let Mary become like that only to die while being attacked by everybody.�

That was the only thing on her mind. It could be considered selfish and make her a terrible person to pick Mary over saving the world, but she couldn�t help it.

Why had she destroyed the mayor�s office to make her grandfather help her nephew Alberu, who was left alone in the palace, and why was she helping Mary now?

She didn�t know what anyone else might be thinking, but she just wanted to live happily with them.

She smiled brightly and waved her hand similarly to what Cale had done.

�Who cares about all of that now. Just let it in one ear and out the other.�

There was no reason to burden a child who had worked so hard already by talking about a Queen or whatnot. JrNovels.com