"I understand."
Having received Anvis's permission, the Last Dragonborn was instantly excited.
Although he had already prepared himself for failure, obtaining permission would naturally be the best of both worlds.
After leaving Anvis's room, the Elf immediately began contacting members of the White Light Club to discuss cooperation, just as Anvis had expected.
This was a win-win arrangement. Both the club and he personally could gain massive traffic. The Last Dragonborn directly contacted the current captain, Nyarlathotep, explained his situation, and asked him to help contact the club's high-level members.
At the moment, Nyar was inside a ruined Magic Tower, communing with Secret Art runes he had found during a hidden quest.
According to the quest background, absorbing and mastering the power contained within these ancient runes could permanently increase one's Mana affinity.
"You're saying that the explorers entering the Secret Realm this time even include imperial Princes?"
After hearing the Last Dragonborn's brief introduction to the Glory Secret Realm's background and the identities of those participating in this expedition, Nyarlathotep gripped his Staff. The ancient runes before him suddenly lost their appeal.
"In other words, this Secret Realm isn't overly dangerous, and there's a chance of obtaining generous rewards that even imperial Princes would desire. You said your slot was arranged by that NPC called Anvis?"
"That's right. I Have A Friend who wants to ask whether that Native genius named Anvis still needs attendants."
After casually chatting for a while, Nyar finally got to the point.
"...All right, I'll help you contact the club. But you'd better be mentally prepared. The conditions those people in the club propose will probably require you to provide more information related to high-level storylines."
"...All right, then that's it."
After finishing his calls, the Last Dragonborn thought for a moment. Instead of