Roxana waved her hand toward Earl Knox and Lona's carriage. Her eyes briefly met with Orias, who was riding a horse next to their carriage. Orias smiled broadly at her before turning his gaze forward.
"They'll be alright, aren't they?" Roxana asked herself.
Damian assured her, "Orias is really competent, so nothing will be able to hurt them in the slightest."
Even though he wasn't the prince of hell, Orias was still the son of one of the princes of hell, so his ability was unquestionable. If the one attacking them was an ordinary wizard, then Orias could send their souls to hell within seconds.
Roxana finally stopped worrying unnecessarily thing and changed the subject. "Have you gotten any news from Azazel or Zagan at Oakshade Village?"
