"I have twelve Soul Intent Professionals at my side. My old Butler is a Soul Intent Mid-Tier Elemental Mage."
"Among the three Shadow Guard commanders, one is Soul Intent Mid-Tier and two are Soul Intent Low-Tier."
"The commanders of two Swordsman units are both Soul Intent Low-Tier."
"Of the five generals commanding troops, three are Soul Intent Mid-Tier and two are Soul Intent Low-Tier."
"One is your paternal aunt, my third daughter, a Soul Intent Low-Tier Knight."
"Which one do you want?"
Ivileos did not beat around the bush. He laid out every Soul Intent Professional at his side without concealing anything.
"You'd even be willing to give me my aunt?" Velin asked curiously as he looked at Ivileos's kindly smile.
Ivileos rubbed Velin's head and replied with a smile, "You're our family's great contributor. Of course I'd be willing if you asked for her."
"Hehe, then forget it. Granduncle, just lend me one Shadow Guard commander. I trust that there won't be any near-death assignments falling on me in the 6th Commander Department. After all, the legion I command is merely an ordinary noble legion and has no ability to carry out such missions."
Ivileos could not help laughing when he heard that. "Hahaha, you brat really see things clearly. Your father even wrote me a letter specifically asking me to keep you in line. In my opinion, that was completely unnecessary."
"Granduncle, someone as cautious as me never does anything without preparation."
As Ivileos and Velin chatted, three hours passed without them noticing, and the sky gradually darkened.
"Go back without worry. As long as I'm in the 6th Commander Department, I'll handle anything for you so long as you don't cause some huge mess."
"Thank you, Granduncle. Then I'll be going." Velin bid Ivileos farewell.
"Go on,