"Is it that wench Queen Sisi? I'll go with you!"
Sif declared resolutely, "I don't like Sofia, but I will openly defeat her. She shouldn't fall into the hands of ants."
Roland couldn't find a reason to refuse, so he nodded.
"Should we call on others?"
"No need, the soul blood link is temporarily disabled. If the two of us aren't enough, adding more won't help much either."
Seeing the calm gaze of Sif, Roland nodded with relief.
Sif has truly grown.
It's not just strength but the confident bearing of a formidable fighter.
After simple preparations, Roland found Angelina, delegated the follow-up tasks, and made up an excuse to leave.
However, Angelina did not let him pass.
"Roland! You're taking a vacation at a time like this?"
"His Majesty mentioned that I can have ten days off a year, and I want to use them now."
Angelina paused in silence, then spoke in a low voice, "Cardinal, have you always thought I was an idiot?"
