"Your rank didn't increase because you're not a Common Rank Sorceress in the first place!"
This casual comment from Cyrus sent Carla's entire body through a terrifying shock, and a chill suddenly ran down her spine. She looked at Cyrus with widened eyes and trembled, "H-how…"
Cyrus instantly felt Carla's tightened nerves and faint magic undulations rising around her. He knew she was readying herself to attack or defend.
But he didn't seem apprehensive at all; on the contrary, he chuckled, "There's no need to be alarmed. If you haven't tried to play that trick, I wasn't planning to expose you at all since it has nothing to do with me. You are merely a customer in my eye, nothing less, nothing more."
Carla was dumbfounded by Cyrus's dismissive response and felt as if her common sense was taking a huge hit.
