Once the army guarding the capital was dealt with, Archer approached the shocked witch still standing there watching the sea of blood that sank into the ground. When he got close, she looked at him.
Amaryllis grinned before commenting. ''You're a naughty dragon. Now, let me return to your domain. We have a business to attend to.''
When Archer heard that, a frown appeared on his face, which the brown-skinned witch didn't miss. ''Ara. Will someone miss the little old me? Well, you could always visit the Arcadia Kingdom for a holiday after the Arcane Tournament.''
Once she said that, he remembered Tiamat's warning and grinned. ''Okay. I assume you're teleporting there?''
Amaryllis's eyes narrowed, but she nodded anyway. ''Yes. Could you summon my cousins, please?''
''Of course,'' Archer answered as he closed his eyes and summoned the two Battle Witches already awake.
