Then she quickly stopped smiling—because she felt a power from this little sprite that was stronger than hers.
Clearly, she didn't have a single magical mark on her, nor any outfit made from spell-affinity materials, yet just by standing there, she was a Legendary Mage.
Stronger than the illustrious fire magician Karen, stronger than the young legendary mage of the century... the lover of Prince Malin?
Karen looked at her, noticing the curve of her belly, signifying she was nurturing a new life. Karen first thought this young lady was truly unfit as a mother, then pondered—she claimed to be Malin Gaiate's lover—a legendary being nurturing a deity's child?
Karen glanced again at this Prince Malin... it seemed that in some respects, the little cutie in her eyes was quite unadorable.
