"... There was no sign of impurity."
After that, Urulas said no more. He waited for her to say something.Â
Veronica caught on quickly.
"Do you think it has anything to do with me? Haha. Just think that the place you live has turned into a place where you can barely breathe. Of course, I had to do something to clean up the mess. It's not like anyone asked me.
"Moreover, there are hardly any people who know my actual identity. They merely know me as a healer."
Urulas refuted, "You don't have to tell them your identity. They will find out on your own. The Master of the magic Tower is a cunning fox. He reeks of blood. There is no way he won't notice your divine power."
Veronica smirked. "As tricky as he is, his eyes are only for his wife. He hardly cares about the rest. If someone is truly working for the tower, that would be the Second-in-command."
