Although the elf elder generally gave him a good impression, could such a sly old fox really hand over his own power and authority to someone else so easily?
A Heavenly Mage might have the qualifications to make him do so.
Matthew admitted to himself that he definitely did not carry such weight.
"As long as you are aware, remember, never be the first to come into contact with Lost Paradise!"
Margaret's reminded him once again.
Then she poured herself a cup of tea and drank it with a "cool, cool, cool" before continuing:
"The third piece of intelligence is also about Lost Paradise."
"As mentioned earlier, due to the Machinists' inability to thoroughly explore the Ancient City of Klarafa, we can't be sure where the Troll Prince has hidden Lost Paradise."
"But according to historical exploration records, there are several areas that often appear devoid of light, and occasionally one can see a little boy emitting white light running through the streets—"