"Father, can we use your acceleration magic? At this rate, we'll spend the whole day on our way to the city." Sylvia turned her head towards her father behind them, and Elysia also took a look.
Sylvia's father could easily keep up with Vanessa's steady flying speed, as expected of the Devil Emperor.
Dylan had never felt like a guard before, not to his daughter either. Usually, he always assigned some particular person somewhere to accompany and protect his daughter.
This time he had to do everything for his daughter, who was dear to him in this world. At least, that was all he could do after realizing he had hurt his daughter in a different light.
"Hem." Dylan didn't answer with words but only by clearing his throat.
