2190 You're a Terrible Father

The seal was removed and Rankster shrunk into a middle-aged man in silver armor.

He had sharp features with a hint of vicissitudes in his gaze, but yet he still looked very handsome. He had a temperament that said: "I have a story", which was the kind of mature man that young ladies loved the most.

"Father!"

Elizabeth pounced into Rankster's arms and continued to cry uncontrollably.

It had already been years since she last hugged her father like this previously. She had almost forgotten how it felt.

She was already very satisfied to be able to hug her father like this after going through all kinds of desperation.

"I'm sorry, Elizabeth," Rankster said as he patted Elizabeth's back gently with apologetic tears in his eyes.

The father-and-daughter didn't hug for too long. Rankster cupped his hands at Mag and said, "Thank you for your help."

Mag nodded his head and said, "What do you intend to do next?"