“W-well, actually, it was Nilia who told the Meikin family to give you the commission.”
Ihan felt the air say it wouldn't get through, but he put it out there anyway.
That way, later, he could have an excuse for Nilia — I clearly told them, but the hunters ignored me.
“Wahahahahaha!”
“Puhahahahaha!”
“......”
As he’d expected, the Shadow Patrol’s reaction was even more violent.
Those delighted by Ihan’s joke laughed until they were panting and their eyes watered.
Ihan suddenly understood a little of why Nilia disliked the Shadow Patrol.
“... Make sure to ask the people of House Meikin and confirm it later. Definitely.”
“Hold on.” Professor Thunderstride, who had been listening from the side, frowned.
“What do you mean the Meikin family took the contract because Nilia said so?”
“... Professor Baegrek! Before boarding the ship I have to ask you about fighting on the sea!”
Professor Voladi, who had already been up on the deck, shot over without making a sound the moment he heard Ihan’s shout.
The speed startled even the Shadow Patrol.
The people of Isran City took great pride in their town.
From the romantic legend of the city gates said to be made from mermaid tears to the ancient water statues left by mages of old, the city had no shortage of proud sights.
Above all, the harbor was the city’s constant boast.