Nathan walked to the castle with Machina. As expected, the soldiers immediately stopped him.
"Excuse me. Can I enter here? I'd like to examine the patient to see if I can help." Nathan smiled.
"Who even are you?" The soldier frowned. "There are already so many impostors trying to enter the castle. You are just one of them."
"Impostors, huh? What should I do to enter then?" Nathan asked.
"Proof that you are at least a Transmutation Grandmaster."
"In that case…" Nathan paused for a moment before releasing his energy. He didn't let it explode. Instead, it was gently covering him.
The soldiers were confused, but all of a sudden, he heard a raging voice coming from above. "Are you trying to cause a ruckus here?!"
"!!!" The soldiers looked shocked and immediately dropped to their knees. "Saint Freliya."
Nathan raised his head, looking at the elf with long silver hair. Her pupils had a cross symbol on them.
