197 Finding A Skilled Thieve

« Bahamut has joined the chat.... »

A notification window popped out in front of Max's face.

« Bahamut:  Anybody here yet? »

A message soon followed after Bahamut's entry.

At this moment, Lear got up preparing to leave the room as he spoke, "I  am going then."

He hadn't practiced his mana arts today and he had a good feeling after the battle today. He needed to practice before he lost this feeling.

Max nodded and then turned his head around before focusing on the chat.

« Coward Cat: I am here »

« Bahamut:  Where were you, cat?!! You suddenly disappeared, and then the news of Arcane. We almost thought you were dead! »

« Coward Cat: It was close, but I made it out alive. »

« Bahamut: Thank god, you did. We were already missing the last one. I didn't want anything to happen to you as well. »

« Coward Cat: Oh! I found the last one…» Max replied with a smile. »

« Bahamut: What? Are you sure it's him? »