The Vastness of Magical Destiny

"Miss Katrina, I will tell you the true process, please be patient. However, I can tell you one thing first, I did not go on any adventure to the Vague Continent. I neither have the interest nor the capability to do those things; those are just pretexts from some schemers."

It was not until now that Komer realized his disappearance had long been known throughout the Blue Continent. However, Komer didn’t quite understand why his disappearance would be covered up with the absurd and comical excuse of an adventure to the Vague Continent. What was the reason behind this? Was it an idea from Puber and the others to prevent instability in the situation between Caucasus and Leon, or was it a ploy by the Church of Light to deceive the public?

"Is that so? However, this explanation comes officially from Caucasus. You’ve been missing for over a month, and it seems no one can provide an accurate account. In the end, it was the Church of Light who spilled the beans. I really thought Viscount Komer revered the Church of Light so much that he would be willing to venture to the Vague Continent on their behalf. Hehehehe, only today have I realized how utterly wrong that was. Viscount Komer, steeped in dark magic, couldn’t the fools of the Church of Light see through you at all?"

The red-haired witch’s laughter was somewhat wanton as she shook her body, the rise and fall of her voluptuous form sparking infinite fantasies, Komer included.

"Miss Katrina, never underestimate those sanctimonious hypocrites. Beneath their false exteriors, they conceal dirty and despicable schemes. If you are deceived by their facades, you may end up in a much worse situation than I am now," Komer said without trying to conceal his current downcast state.

"Oh? It appears that even Viscount has suffered greatly at the hands of the Church of Light; surprising indeed. If the Church of Light were to confront a dark mage like yourself, it should result in an unyielding vendetta. However, from your words, it seems as if the Church of Light has taken quite an advantage over you, haven’t they? Or did I hear wrong?" The red-haired girl showed great interest in Komer’s plight, her charming red lips slightly parting, and even seemed to momentarily set aside the question of his intentions.

For the keen intuition of this pirate queen before him, Komer was not surprised. Merely relying on martial arts or magic wouldn’t be enough to solidify her position. A calm and wise mind, plus a unique and broad vision, were key to being the leader of an organization.

"Wisdom comes from experience, Miss Katrina. There’s no shame in that. The Church of Light may be despicable, but their strength cannot be underestimated," Komer didn’t want to delve deeper into the matter, at least now was not the time to discuss it. "As for the reason I’m here, I believe you have an idea now, Miss Katrina. I am out to lay low for a while. The Church of Light doesn’t seem to want me back in Caucasus and Leon just yet; they hope I will cooperate with their story and rest outside for a period of time."