Salem said casually as he finished off the wine in his hand and spoke no further.
"By the way, did you secure a spot in 'Nature's Wrath' this time?"
Wanting to steer the conversation away from the topic of his love life, Denis turned to Salem and asked.
"No problem, I passed,"
Salem nodded, a hint of joy in his expression.
"So, you really should change your attitude,"
Denis shook his head, advising his friend:
"When the time comes, you'll be working under the Sage, so it wouldn't hurt to be cautious,"
"I know, thank you,"
Salem said softly after pausing for a moment.
Once Denis's gaze shifted away, Salem's eyes revealed a trace of anticipation.
The Elf Sage!
And one that had escaped from the clutches of the Demon Prince!
If he succeeded in hunting him down and offered him as a sacrifice to 'My Lord,' how abundant would the reward be?
