Bab 1889: Thousands of Miles (Part 1)

"What an odd measuring unit." Lith said with sarcasm. "Did you clean the place? And I mean deep cleaning?"

"Of course. Origin Flames and everything." Her answer made the couple sweat at the thought of the nights of passion that had taken place inside those walls to require such a drastic measure.

"The house is right beside a mana geyser so if you stand on it while focusing on the tower, you can call upon Solus at any moment." Salaark nonchalantly continued the tour. "If you want some company, this compass always points at my palace."

She handed Lith a small device the size of a penny.

"Also, two hundred kilometers in that direction there is the coastal city of Yrma. Excellent seafood and hospitable people, especially if you show them my seal." She handed to each one of them a silver coin embossed with Salaark's human and Phoenix form.