"Father, didn't that uncle who really likes roast beef say that he wanted to come to Chaos City with us? Where is he?"
Amy looked around with a curious expression atop the bird's spacious back.
"Crap!" Mag raised his eyebrows upon hearing this. If Amy hadn't reminded him, he would've completely forgotten about Duke Abraham. After the recent action-packed couple of days, Duke Abraham's proposal to go to Chaos City with him had completely slipped his mind.
Mag scratched his nose in a rather awkward manner as he said, "Maybe he forgot. I didn't see him at the city gates before departure."
"Boss Mag! Boss Mag! Wait for me!"
Right at this moment, an urgent voice sounded from behind them. A massive black falcon drew level with the bird that Mag and the others were sitting on. Duke Abraham was standing atop the bird's back, waving his hands in a vehement manner.
