I was about to go to where Arin is, but I guess that was not necessary. It's because that Arin is being blown away to this location.
She stopped near my location, with her body laying on the ground. She's covered in blood. Her opponent must be a wind mohawk. I mean a wind element artificial master level mage.
Arin quickly stood up, and looked at me.
"He's stronger than I thought!" Arin said.
Though I didn't reply her. And it seems like this wind mage is more powerful than the previous fat mohawk I fought. Maybe I should help her.
"I'll take care of this myself. If I can't do this much, there's no point in me migrating to this world," Arin said.
Actually, there's a point for that. You helped us a lot and even willingly join us. You even gained Albert's trust, so you are very helpful. Though I didn't say that since I still pretend that I can't talk.
