After "inviting" Caldwell to join his party, Taufik left the D'Archy estate behind and set off toward his next destination.
They soared through the sky, high above the clouds, the wind whistling around them.
With Taufik Mana's wings, he flew steadily, his body cloaked in a soft shimmer of his Mana. Meanwhile, Caldwell dangled beside him in midair, held aloft by Taufik's power.
"Are we seriously traveling like this? Where's your big bird?" Caldwell grumbled, arms crossed and scowling as his legs floated awkwardly.
"I asked Nāgāntaka to guard the Saranjana Kingdom," Taufik replied calmly.
Caldwell scoffed, his voice thick with sarcasm. "Guard Saranjana? From what? Who the hell would even dare to attack that kingdom of yours?"
Taufik tilted his head slightly, glancing at his cousin. "Hmm? What do you mean by that?"
