What did a great mage mean? Amari himself wasn't exactly clear on the situation, but a great mage was someone at the very least on the Ifrit King's level or higher. And the good-natured mercenary was almost that?
That made sense. Even with his skill, the amount of spells he had in his arsenal were far too much to be weak. But he could sense it. Even in this "weakened" state of his, Ned would quite easily beat him if the situation came down to it.
"I'll try my best to explain the rest of the situation later." Ned sighed, in understanding, "I need a moment alone right now."
"Got it. I'll go find somewhere nice to eat and try my best to explore the city if you need me."
The mercenary paused. "Try not to make any trouble, Raion."
"Yeah…"
