🎀 Wisteria 🎀

-- Hmm, I don't even know. Right now, we work for the "Golden Griffin," which is our mercenary organization. We don't have any specific assignments at the moment, but they could appear at any time, who knows... If this doesn't conflict with anything, just like the training at "Titan," then, of course, it's a good offer. It's real work for a fighter, that's for sure!

I'm just kidding. And besides, Mirastir likes matriarchy.

Seeing the old woman, Claudius thought "forget it" and wanted to leave, but Scipio's firm hand stopped him.
- Uh, good day? - The knight said it in such a tone that it sounded more like a question than a greeting.

Although Linderia came here to share her own experience, the old woman's appearance gave her a distinct impression that she could tell many much more interesting things. The fact that she, judging by the assignment and her profession, was a curious woman only strengthened this impression.
— Good day, — the sorceress greeted the old woman as if nothing had happened. — Myconia Esdes, right?