The purple-robed woman saw that Levi's previously emotionless face finally showed some reaction, and she felt a hint of pride inside.
Initially, she did not want to expose her mother's identity as an Archmage.
However, this wizard was unmoved by anything, and other than this move, she couldn't think of anything else.
"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Tifana. I'm ranked thirteenth in my family, so you can also call me 'Little Thirteen'. "
Levi pondered.
This Archmage is quite capable of having children.
He sat down in front of Tifana, plunged his longsword into the ground beside him, took out a cup of wine, and drank by himself.
The fragrance was enticing, causing Tifana to swallow her saliva unconsciously. She asked:
"What's your name?"
Levi: "Not gonna tell you."
Tifana's expression slightly changed, "But I just told you."
