It's not important, this money...look at the thickness...it's at least 150,000!

The warlock's Adam's apple rolled unnaturally.

"Actually, I'm also looking for..."

"Snapped."

Another pile of Mann was slapped on the table, interrupting the Warlock's words.

Amy blinked her big purple eyes and looked nervously at the silent man.

"Mr. Ken, this is this month's payment. Are you satisfied?"

Her mother once said that when it comes to catching men, you should catch them with what they like.

Because she was in a hurry, she didn't bring much money. The money was pocket money she brought before the coming-of-age ceremony.

If these were not enough, she would have to go to the embassy to get more.

Amy, who was struggling in her heart, saw the warlock standing up politely in front of her.

"Respecting Miss Amy, I am Ken Servais, a third-level student of the Alert School of Trickery. He is a three-ring warlock. He is good at the modification and practical use of spells. He has the Professional Evil Hunting Medal certified by the Servais family. He is also good at cooking.

, security, and travel arrangements are all involved.”

The warlock looked sincerely at the beautiful Ms. Knox, who had a discerning eye for people.
Chapter completed!