"Toya Empire?" Nalant was somewhat speechless after hearing this.
He had not expected Isabella to encounter such a thing as well.
When they had first arrived on the Sacred Continent, Stella had been coveted by the eldest prince of the Bach Empire.
Fortunately, thanks to her status as a Prophetess, along with the timely arrival of people from the Blue Shield Empire, disaster had been averted.
Of course, Nalant had also formed a grudge with that eldest prince of Bach.
Then there was Natasha. Naturally, Natasha's troubles had begun because her family's wealth had drawn greedy eyes.
But from another angle, it also proved that without sufficient martial strength for protection, beauty was not necessarily a good thing.
And the young nobles of the Sacred Continent were certainly no harmless lot either. They too followed the law of the strong devouring the weak.
Seeing that Nalant did not speak at once, Isabella watched him nervously after finishing her explanation.
She knew that coming so abruptly to ask Nalant for help was rather presumptuous.
After all, the person she had provoked was the heir to a duke's house of an empire.
But she truly had no other choice. If Nalant would not help her, then there was probably no one on this continent who could.
The eldest prince Eric of the Bach Empire had been the same before. Fortunately, his attention had later been drawn away by the matter of the Prophetess.
Afterward, her father had spent no small price bribing the Toya Empire's representatives. Only then had they been able to join the Toya Empire and avoid the danger of being harassed by the eldest prince of Bach.
"Miss Isabella, how would you like me to help you?" After a moment of silence, Nalant gathered his thoughts and looked at