"Eh? You already knew about it in advance, my lord?" Rosalia jumped down from the desk and puffed out her cheeks. "I thought you'd be happy. Turns out I made this trip for nothing."
"I only knew the general situation. We captured Baron Fierce Stallion and learned that the Shadow World Sect had the support of a Corrupted Divine Chosen, but the exact details were still unclear. Rosalia, this time it's all thanks to you. As expected of the young lady of Nightfall Domain and our second-hardest worker."
Phield gave her a thumbs up, sparing no effort in his praise.
"Hehe, naturally." Rosalia flicked her long hair. "This trip allowed me to accumulate enough power to help you advance to a Third-Tier Knight."
"Oh, right. How could I forget about the knight advancement?" Phield slapped his forehead. "I've sacrificed too much for the territory."
Rosalia possessed the ability to feed magical power back to him. He had been so busy that he had completely forgotten something this important.
