"You should go back. You know how important the work over there is. I don't need to emphasize it again."
"I'll leave right away."
Old Flywheel turned his head and said a few words to his white moonlight, then rode a magic carpet and left. After he departed, Murphy softly said:
"Actually, I just hid something, Mrs. Little Bach. Lady Taylor has put a high bounty on your head. The famous 'Black Widow' of Charldo Harbor doesn't want her lover to be flirting with other women outside.
You see, I've been short of money lately, so I'm planning to take this bounty..."
"Hahaha, you're really too humorous, Lord Murphy."
Little Bach was amused.
But the next second, she saw Murphy raise his left hand, and a ball of pale light burst from his hand, sweeping over the area where they stood.
This was some kind of scouting method, causing the mechanical parrot on her shoulder to screech in terror, making Little Bach realize Murphy might not have been joking earlier.
