"Nervine, how are the preparations going?"
"Lady Cindy, we were able to have an average building in the noble district to the east of the city." A young blonde woman answers Cindy's question.
The two were now in the same city as Isaac but in different places.
Currently, Cindy was entirely in on the task that her lord had given her.
She was currently on the clock tower, one of the highest existing towers in the capital.
Nervine was her direct subordinate whom she had personally formed during the last two centuries. Possessing about the same skills as her mistress, this girl barely twenty years old in appearance, was as strong as the floor guards.
"Good. Any news about Celestia?"
"No, she was like volatilized before we even arrived here." She responds respectfully.
Cindy kept her usual expression as she looked at the city under her feet on the turret. "Let her do what she has to do, let's focus on our task."
