"You really are popular."
In his own room, after activating the soundproof inscriptions, Yisen Gard began taking out scrolls of documents, jokingly saying, "That Fairy Miss outside clearly doesn't know your specifics, yet she's still willing to adventure with you."
Leaning against the door with his arms crossed over his chest, Ian nodded lightly, "Adventure might be a bit of an overstatement, in my view; it's just a journey with a few ripples. And I'm not sure whether it's me or my cooking that's popular."
"A journey where you killed Baron Leyan and incidentally crushed the head of the deputy head of the Spirit Wisdom Institute? I guess the death of the Magnetic Light Knight wasn't normal either, it certainly wasn't as you said outside, that friends of the Dragon Worship Cult killed him."
The blond young man handed the documents to Ian, asking curiously, "How's your cooking? I haven't tasted your dishes yet."
