Chapter 202: The Little Lion and The Room of Memories (1)
Coincidentally, it was on the first day of Adelaide’s training that a flying monkey came to find Dorothea’s party.
The monkey, speaking human language skillfully, perhaps due to the effect of the monocle-shaped magic tool hanging around its neck, bowed politely.
《This is a letter that the new master, Lady Franka, asked to deliver to Lady Dorothea.》
Dorothea, who received the letter from the monkey with a suspicious expression, asked, “But how did you know where I was?”
《With the help of the Sky Island scholars, we calculated the approximate current location, and for the lacking parts, we borrowed the power of this.》
Saying so, the monkey took out an animal compass identical to the ones Dorothea and Gale had.
Dorothea was dumbfounded to see such an item, which would be impossible to find again if lost once, being casually entrusted to a homunculus, but on the other hand, she became curious about what the contents of the letter could be that it needed to be delivered to such lengths.
The letter’s content, true to Franka’s style, was full of various flowery phrases and boasting, but the core summary was as follows:
As previously agreed, I started integrating various forces within the Witch of the West’s workshop. However, due to the necromantic structure you left behind, some local forces have become religionized, causing difficulties in assimilation. To resolve this, please give the leader of said force a “name”.
“…What nonsense is this now?”
Dorothea was simply bewildered.
First, she had a rough idea of what the “necromantic structure” might be.