“He’s regaining consciousness, Isn’t he?”

Esmer had assumed the Princess would cry in despair at the betrayal or might even laugh with burning vengeance but the Princess in front of her was just deep in thought, contemplating.

Why was she so mature?

“...She probably assumed I would die.” Laylin busily mumbled and Esmer blinked at her bluntness. “ It’s surprising they are ignoring it very conveniently that a wizard from their tribe is the root cause of this predicament in the first place.”

Going through the content, she looked up at the witch who was observing her with keen hawk eyes.

“Why do you have this? I thought you left Sarang Tribe and had no connection with them anymore so why are you receiving warning messages from them?”

“It is a mistake from their side. When the tribe sends an emergency or celebratory signal like this, they usually use teleportation magic after using bodies as a designation. It's useful when you don't know where the person is but official letters will obviously need to be delivered properly with