Sylvan was sitting on a chair as he turned his body around slowly. His amethyst-like pupils observed Nightingale.
Before Nightingale returned, a spy had informed him of the battle between Blackmoon Castle and the manor owners. He also knew that an elder from the Mage Guild had been killed in the fight, and Watson had seized all of the manors.
Blackmoon Castle became a behemoth that occupied manors from their surrounding area as a result of that battle. He had also heard about what Nightingale had done in Blackmoon Castle.
"Nightingale, you've been living very comfortably these days. A hundred Rainbow Phoenix Chicken eggs each day to train the Blackmoon Castle guards." Sylvan smiled.
Nightingale, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled.