The two walked through the forest, with Arthur taking his time to look at the surrounding area and appreciate the vegetation and the living beings.
Delphine carried the dead, magical beast on her shoulders, and although it was a little heavy, she did not want to bother someone like Arthur for such a small matter. Still, Arthur noticed it and placed his hand on her forehead, granting her a buff.
A bright light covered her body for an instant, and Delphine felt her body more powerful, and the once heavy beast was not as heavy as before.
"Whoa! What did you do?" she asked.
"A minor blessing. Nothing to be impressed by," Arthur said.
Arthur had learned many spells, and such a small thing as improving the body of a weaker mage was no problem. Now that he was rank-five, he could do anything with weaker mages, a different realm!
"But I am impressed still! How can you be so powerful? Actually, how old are you, exactly?"