"Ahem! There must be something wrong with my memory. Wait a moment—I'll fix it."
After saying that, Sylvia began to recite another spell. However, no matter what she did, nothing changed.
The magic-formed screen remained as dark as before.
Glarvic sighed deeply and shook his head.
"I trust you, Tower Master. But you don't need to go that far. The contract, after all, must be signed according to my agreement with Prince Nolan."
His words made Sylvia upset and angry. Of course, she wasn't angry at him, but at Nolan.
She felt that things were not this simple. It was impossible for someone as powerful as her, someone who had reached the Beyond the World level, to make such a mistake.
Unfortunately, she had no evidence or arguments to present. If she spoke carelessly, she would only embarrass herself in front of everyone.
In the end, she shut her mouth and said nothing more.
"Master…" Jisha called out sadly.
