Bab 312: Perfect Timing! Izroth, Let's Have A Match!

As Kryxelsia walked through the magic capital city with Izroth and his party, she drew a lot of attention from its citizens.

"It's the Wiseman..!"

"Not only is she powerful and wise, but she's beautiful as well! How can any man ever hope to be a suitable match?"

"The Wiseman is a hero of our Proximus."

"Wiseman, thank you for always watching over us!"

There were people cheering and bowing out of respect when the Wiseman passed by. From the atmosphere that emerged when she presented herself to the public, one could see just how much admiration the citizens of Proximus had for Kryxelsia.

A little girl who looked no more than seven to eight years old ran up to Kryxelsia and held out a delicate looking flower with a happy and cheerful smile on her face.

"Wiseman, this is for you." The little girl said as she offered the flower to Kryxelsia.