Chapter: 679

�However, if this weak human somehow got as strong as my front paw and went off on a journey while saying he was not going to get hurt, yet came back hurt, I would destroy this world!�

��Isn�t that too much? Shouldn�t you heal me first?�

There were a lot of things Cale wanted to ask, but he was unable to say them out loud. It was because he agreed with Raon to a certain degree.

Mary also did not want the people around her to get hurt. That was why she understood Raon, as well as the Dark Elves, on why they did not want her to leave. That was why she had waited for five years after turning 20, but she was still curious about the world.

�That is why I will not go until I get permission. Once I do go, I will definitely come back within 1 year without getting caught by anyone.�

She sounded very serious as she said that. Obante wiped the sweat off of his palms as he weakly answered.

�Later, let�s talk about it later.�

She was the only necromancer in this city, no, the entire Western continent. Obante was the one who had opened that path for her. He could not bear to watch her die, so he took out one of the relics he had found in the past and gave it to her.


�Yes sir. I understand.�

Obante turned his gaze to Cale and Raon once Mary answered.

�I will let you know when the dead mana is gone. Please let us know if we can do anything to help make your stay during this time better.�

�Thank you very much, mayor-nim.�

Cale shook hands with Obante before getting up. Shawn and Mary got up as well. However, there was one person still sitting down.

�Tasha.�

�Huh, ah!�

Tasha got up in shock after hearing Obante call her name. She seemed to have a lot weighing on her mind. Cale ignored this and headed out of the mayor�s office. Raon returned to being invisible while the Dark Elves and Mary pretended not to know anything.

The mayor stayed in his office while Tasha and Shawn led the way for Cale�s group. Choi Han was naturally standing right behind Cale, while the necromancer Mary stood next to Choi Han, quietly walking with her robe dragging on the ground.

�Mary.�

The hood of black robe raised when Mary turned her head and looked up at Cale. Cale asked as he continued to walk at a casual pace.

�Can you make me an arm?�

�Do you mean an arm for the human body?�

Cale gently answered her emotionless question.

�Yes. A left arm.�

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