Malecia drank his tea relaxedly and looked at Aries eating the choux cream they got from Asterium.

Feeling Malecia's gaze, Aries wiped the choux cream off his mouth with his sleeve. "Do you have something to say?"

Malecia smiled lightly, handed him a handkerchief familiarly, and said, "You seem relaxed for someone who just scolded your disciples, telling them to find it quickly."

Aries wiped the cream with a handkerchief rather than his sleeve and calmly answered, "You’re supposed to whip a racing horse. Since the place won’t disappear if we’re late in finding it, there’s no need to be tense."

In short, he only softly scolded them to work hard, and there was no problem even if it was found late.

"So, the disciples didn't have to look for it so hurriedly, did they?”

Malecia clearly expressed his dumbfoundedness, but Aries did not care about Malecia's response. "Well, that’s right. And I’m only expecting it to have appeared by now because it’s been a while since the tomb of the Holy Tribe’s last queen collapsed, but it may not have appeared yet."

As Aries explained further, Malecia felt sorry for the madosas...