Chapter 211: Journey to the South

I look at the woman next to me and sigh a little. Why does the king always give me something this troublesome?

"I cannot wait to visit your territory, Grandmaster."

"Please call me Gwyn, Ash. You promise that you will call me Gwyn if I call you Ash, right?"

I can hear Ash laugh, and I must admit that her laugh sounds like a soft bell chime. No. It is not her real laugh; the magic around her also laughs with her, and it sounds like a soft bell chime. As expected from High Elf. They are so in tune with mana that the mana around them shows their real expression.

I might not have noticed it if not for my title and power as a high-level player.

"Of course. I am sorry about that, Gwyn."

"It is not a problem, Ash."

"Thank you. Anyway, can I ask you a few questions, Gwyn?"

"Hmmm? Of course."

She smiles at me and says.