Sifa picked up the manifested sheet of paper and read it.
It contained information about a mythical creature called the Dark Demon Wolf.
This included the creature's personality and specific behavior.
There was also some analysis.
After reading it, Sifa set down the paper and smiled.
"I don't know much about this kind of creature, but if you're hunting it..."
"If you need me, I can help."
"I'm better at direct confrontation than offering advice."
The Ancient Palace fell briefly silent.
Magician Forn held the manifested sheet of paper and gazed enviously at the other side of the table.
She looked at Chariot, shrouded in thick fog.
Mr. Chariot is so cool.
This is a mythical creature we're talking about.
He isn't afraid at all.
Instead, he seems very interested, as though hunting a mythical creature were...
As easy as hunting an elk or a wolf.
When will I be as powerful as him?
Hanged Man Alger, seated beside Sifa, felt an even greater pressure.
That pressure came not only from Sifa, but also from World Gehrman.
One had set his sights on a mythical creature.
The other actually regarded hunting a mythical creature as a perfectly normal undertaking.
There's nothing normal about that, all right?
That's a mythical creature.
A mythical creature!
Alger grew even quieter than usual, unwilling even to offer an opinion.
The others had similar thoughts.
Sun Derrick was particularly excited. He sensed immense confidence in Sifa's words.
He thought of how his City of Silver was exploring the Giant King's Court.
If they could ask Mr. Chariot to help with their next expedition, perhaps they could reach the depths of the court.
But Derrick soon realized, with dismay, that he seemed to have no way to get Mr. Chariot to teleport there.
Then he raised