After a few days, Albert stood in front of the mansion with everyone.
"Alright. It's time for me to leave." Albert smiled and waved his hand. "I hope that we don't get in any trouble for the time being."
"Haha, there shouldn't be any problem." Yale chuckled. "It's not like we're someone who likes to seek trouble."
"Then, I'll be leaving the mansion to you." Albert nodded, waved his hand, and walked away.
But Yale seemed to have persuaded him as Shella was floating behind him, even though no one could see her.
"Milord. Are we going to the Skiktia Mountain?" Shella asked with a serious expression.
"Yes. Is there any problem?" Albert asked. "I've heard that this volcano is known to be prosperous and host so many different creatures inside. So, I figured out it's better to go there since there are many monsters there."
"It's not that. There is a race residing near the bottom of the volcano."