Marsen and my battle of auras took place suddenly and released martial aura and mana on each other. It was a light probe but based on what I felt from him regarding his ability in such a short time was appalling.

"Iyaa, young Crow friend, you’re extraordinary."

Marsen smiled cheerfully, a single drop of sweat fell after having sensed my skills. It was not hard to imagine the consequences to the surroundings if we had a battle of aura to sense each other in earnest.

I magically retrieved the documents scattered by gusts of wind caused by the collision between martial aura and mana.

"Are you not being rude? You suddenly let out your martial aura without reason.”

Jeez, the papers that Hameln organized were all mixed up now. It had to be reorganized from the beginning but now was not a situation to pay attention to the documents.

Marsen looked at me and asked with interest, "Ahahaha! Isn't this a simple greeting for the Crow Tribe?"

"That's—"

It was heartbreaking that Marsen's words were undeniable.

"This is not Olympus but rather the capital, so we must obey the laws of the empire. Those are manners," I said.

Marsen scratched...