An Interesting Woman
"But... if you find Red Eye, can you handle him?" Howard was skeptical of Greg's capabilities.
Although he had never seen Red Eye in action, the hefty bounty in gold coins undeniably indicated a significant danger.
The outcome of a fight isn't solely determined by the combatants' strengths, especially when almost nothing is known about the opponent's capabilities.
In any case, reporting to Antalya seemed like the more reliable approach.
With this thought, Howard voiced his opinion.
"You're doubting my strength?" Greg glared, swinging his fist in Howard's direction, his arm muscles bulging with effort.
"I've been a magus and an adventurer far longer than you. When I was facing death in the outside world, you probably didn't even know how to play in the mud."
Impatiently waving his hand, Greg quickened his pace.
"That's settled then. When the time comes, you can go report to Antalya. I can handle Red Eye by myself."