She Professed Herself The Pupil Of The Wiseman

Chapter 165 - 105: Sentopolly (2)

The disciple forced a smile, displeased with the lack of information he could provide. Whenever Gregor was out immersed working, the disciple would keep the fort at the workshop, but now he was useless there, not even knowing when his master would return.

「Oh I see, sorry for disturbing you at such a busy time.」

「No worries, I wasn't of much help anyway.」

The man bowed slightly and returned into the workshop, the rhythmical clanging of metal resuming shortly after.

「What awful timing to come here…」

Gregor almost never accepted orders, but he had done just that a few days before they arrived. That meant he would be away from home for a while impeding the verification or refuting of his involvement with Chimera Clauzen. Arlon could only chuckle despite himself at the extreme bad luck they had.

「Well, I guess we just have to

The sky looked like a reflection of Sentopolly. As night arrived, the commercial district was bright with lights illuminating the streets, while the small houses in the residential area only showed tiny specks of light through their windows. A city with such contrasting sides was a mismatched and bizarre sight, but that only made it more interesting.

Seeing that change in Sentopolly, Mira decided to go for one last round. Unlike the streets, illuminated with artificial lights, the wilderness outside was shrouded in darkness, so if she found any spot of light there, it was highly likely a person was nearby. Hoping for Gregor to have a visible fire in the open, Mira took another look around.

But her wish remained unanswered, her eyes unable to find a single speck of light outside. Under the starry sky, Mira finally gave up and returned to the city.

Back at the city, Mira flew over the brightly illuminated streets in search of the inn she spent the last night in, desperately looking for any familiar landmark. Eventually she found a sign she was familiar with.

It was the logo of the United Adventurer's Guild. Not only that, but there were both the marks of the Spellcaster's Union and Warrior's Union there. They were all on a sign in front of a white five stories tall building, adventurer-like people going in and out of it.

Business seemed to be going well there.

Watching them for a while, Mira had an idea.

Gregor was famous as the best blacksmith making magic swords, so all adventurers ought to know his name. So anyone who met him outside of the city would remember it, even if it was a passing glance, which would be enough to give Mira a direction in which to search.

With that idea, Mira quickly made Pegasus land on the Union's rooftop.