Bark flew straight over to the Little Witches and began greeting them with an air of affected politeness.
"Isn't that Bark?"
"Oh, it's Bark."
"I thought we'd never see you again."
At first, it sounded as though they were old friends of Bark's, and they seemed terribly reluctant to part with him.
But less than a second later...
"You little rascal, Bark! You jumped into the bath right when I was making a crucial secret potion!"
"You opened the box of snakes and bugs and made a mess of the whole house!"
"You scribbled all over the magic circle for my ritual!"
"You put the hallucinogen I made into the Grandmasters' teacups!"
Well... they really were reluctant to part with him.
Now that Bark was gone, they'd be the ones taking the blame.
At that moment, they were waving their wooden staffs and preparing to punish Bark.
Unfortunately for them... with his incredible agility and tiny size, Bark easily dodged their punishment, wearing a smug grin as he returned.
And to top it off, the rascal even looked pleased with himself as he said to Lin Yun and the others, "Well? I'm pretty popular, aren't I?"
The others had no desire to deal with him.
Soon, they arrived at a wooden hut that was noticeably larger than the others. The moment they stepped inside, Lin Yun felt his spirits lift. The Magic Wind in there was incredibly dense.
It was almost viscous.
Inside were four Druid elders who looked extremely old.
They came in every shape and size.
At that moment, they seemed to be playing chess.
Off to one side stood a woman who looked just like a maid. She was wearing an ordinary robe like the others, but...
Lin Yun looked at the woman before him. Her hair