"Not a bad Fire Wall Technique!"
"You can already cast Tier One Magic instantly."
In the silence, Anna was dumbfounded, while Thor smacked his lips, speaking with admiration.
"You!"
Anna's face still wore a blank expression, wanting to speak but not knowing how.
"You've done well these past few months, let's remove your slave contract. After all, many peasant slaves have been freed; it wouldn't be fair to restrict just you!"
"I don't care who you are, be it an Elf or a descendant of the Kalenina family. Here, you're only recognized as a subject of Thor Dressrosa."
"By the way, I'm only freeing you from slave status; I haven't allowed you to leave yet. You'll need to work for me for a few more years, or else I'll suffer a loss. Get ready; I'm heading out later, and you should come along!"
Thor spoke with a light laugh.
He didn't pay much attention to it.
The appearance of the natural Elf presented an opportunity for him.
An opportunity to maximize benefits.
