Every Five Hundred Years

No matter how Sophie Alstreim saw it, Alchemist Davis possessed almost no chances of dying here with a King Beast Stage Magical Beast present. She couldn't help but turn away as her cheeks turned red.

She had gotten ahead of herself at the moment of heat, almost becoming an embarrassment in the process of trying to save him when he didn't need saving in the first place!

"Master... I am not greedy..." Nadia's lips curved.

Davis became slightly taken aback as he saw that Nadia imperceptibly pouted. He didn't think that she would display such a reaction. While his laughter died, he added, "I was just kidding. You can take all the carcasses you want."

Nadia lightly smiled. She hopped away from the wet sand and returned to his place, silently content with watching his back in concealment.

Davis turned to look at Sophie Alstreim, "So Miss Guide, what is the best way to reach the Purple Thunderflame mountain?"