"So that's how it is!" Mog's face lit up with understanding as he began to mumble the note's contents. "Mog should sleep on time, not go to dangerous places, eat…"
Ale silently walked over and placed her hand on the note in Colin's.
After a flash of Magic Radiance, her small hand slowly lifted. The hole in the paper was instantly repaired, making it look as though it had just been torn from a book.
"Little ones can even fix paper?!" Mog exclaimed in surprise. He then stood up, mimicking the bow Ale and the others had made earlier. "Thank you, long-eared little one."
"I was happy to help," Ale said with a slight nod.
Colin spoke again. "Listen, Mog. Just follow the rest of the instructions. After enough time, you'll naturally find your new master and figure out how to live your life."
"Mog understands. Thank you, little Mage," Mog said earnestly.
