"Okay!"
Dennis said firmly as his eyes glanced slowly to his right, where Jonas was standing right now. Indirectly the man ordered the man to carry out the promise we had made earlier.
"Do what he wants," Dennis replied, his voice deep as he pointed at me.
Jonas stuttered. He seemed confused about what to do. However, in the end, he summoned the two people who became my agreement with Dennis. They are the maidservants and the second grandson of Jonas.
The two were at the edge of this barren field, their eyes fixed on me. But, unlike Jonas' second grandson, who looked enthusiastic, the maid who worked at the village inn felt trapped and annoyed with her wry face.
"Prepare your things; we're leaving right now," I begged, starting to press the circle button on my spear until it turned into an ordinary black stick.
"All right," said the teenage boy without arguing.
