Ellie Miller took one step forward, directly into the office of the Macaron Archsage on Prison Sky Island.
A boss chair was placed under the bay window.
The Macaron Archsage held a cup of black tea, and on the luxurious flamewood desk in front of him lay a plate of colorful macarons.
Seeing Ellie Miller, the Great Mage Saint immediately dusted off the crumbs on his beard, "Oh! You're here."
He picked up the envelope beside him, sealed it with fire wax, then pressed it with the relief on his tail ring, leaving a Holy Fire Emblem.
"This is the letter, when you reach the Pegasus Herd, help me deliver it to the head stallion over there."
Ellie Miller took the envelope and said, "Okay! Then we'll set off now, where is the Pegasus you're lending us?"
Macaron: "..."
The Old Archsage's expression froze, and he gave Ellie Miller a somewhat odd look.
He seemed a bit at a loss.
The Macaron lightly coughed, "Cough, don't you want to ask what's in the letter…"
