"City Lord, actually, today I've come not only to fulfill the previous agreement but also to inform you of something. I, Logan, plan to leave."
"What?"
The City Lord's wine glass was not tightly held, as if he found this somewhat unbelievable.
"You, you're just going to leave like this? Logan, why do you suddenly want to go? Is this place not good enough? If you're willing, as long as you stay, I would even bestow an official position upon you."
"No, City Lord, you understand, with my personality, I won't stay in one place. The reason I have to go is not that this place is bad, but it's just the time to leave; I have other matters to attend to."
As for what those matters were, Logan did not elaborate, but the City Lord seemed to guess.
He wasn't too emotional, but instead, he sighed softly.
