Horn thought he must be crazy.
He took Miss Anna to Fireplace Bay, even ready to bear the wrath of the Patriarch, only to end up buying 12 basic elemental magic scrolls.
9 Ice Arrow Scrolls, 3 Fireball Skill Scrolls.
But besides that, there was no one else who could help them.
By the time they returned to the manor, dawn was almost breaking. He tiptoed to open the door, peeked around to ensure no one was around, and then whispered for Miss Anna to quickly return to her room.
This was their only chance, as the Master was summoned by the Pope and would be in the Holy City for a few days.
He stood at the door watching Miss Anna's figure running upstairs, only relaxing when she disappeared at the staircase corner.
But then came a man's mocking voice, "So? Did you have fun at Fireplace Bay? Did you find anyone willing to help you stand against my Magic Masters?"
Looking at the figure slowly emerging from the shadows, Horn's heart jumped to his throat.
