The saintess Pouted Her Lips

“I’ll be heading back now.”

Yusti-ah said, immediately after returning to the Magic Tower.

Going to the Great Forest hadn’t been part of the plan in the first place, so her departure was only natural.

It would be fine if she were had plenty of time to leisurely enjoy tea, but as far as Franz knew, the saintess wasn’t that free. In fact, she was quite busy.

“Really? Should I take you back?”

He offered because using teleport was more convenient and faster than taking a carriage.

However, Yusti-ah shook her head.

“It’s fine. It doesn’t suit my temperament to be indebted every time.”

She didn’t really need to think of it as a debt. It only took a snap of his fingers, anyway.

Anyway, when she was going on about him being a saint, she treated him like family, so why was she distancing herself now? He really couldn’t figure out what to make of her...