"Whew!"
"Good thing Theresa's legs are short, or she would've caught up with us!"
Once St. Freya and Theresa were out of sight, Zhang Wei stopped, taking the chance to poke fun at the fact that Theresa had short legs.
"Pant, pant... Don't say that about Lady Theresa!" Anna said between heavy breaths, unable to resist defending Theresa.
Yet the corners of her mouth that she could not suppress showed that Anna thought the same way. After all, Theresa's legs really were rather short; otherwise, Seigfried would not have mocked her so often.
"Anna, you should stop smiling before you say that. You nearly burst out laughing several times!" Zhang Wei teased.
"Ahem!" Having been exposed by Zhang Wei, Anna could no longer keep a straight face. Her gaze darted away, since she really had wanted to laugh at the time.
"It's all your fault. Lady Theresa is probably going to make things difficult for me now!" Anna said resentfully. Perhaps because of what had happened earlier, her relationship with Zhang Wei had become somewhat unusual.
But considering Theresa's status, if she complained to Otto, then Otto would definitely prevent her from ever going to the battlefield again and make her work as a warehouse manager. She did not want that.
"Don't worry. Theresa isn't that petty. She wouldn't do something like that," Zhang Wei reassured her.
"Anna, are you about to return to Schicksal?"
Anna nodded and slowly said, "Yes. Once I go back this time, I'll probably join a Valkyrie squad to carry out missions."
"A twelve-year-old Valkyrie... You should be B-Rank already. I believe that in a few years, you'll reach S-rank strength," Zhang Wei said confidently.
He was not just talking nonsense. Anna would become the Herrscher of Ice in the future, and a Herrscher was