Chapter 651

But that flicker of hatred was quickly smothered by reason. Koda Ruru sat in silence for a moment, then got up, settled at his desk, and lit a candle.

Under the dim candlelight, he pulled a roll of parchment from the drawer, grabbed a quill, dipped it in ink, and scribbled a few lines.

Then he set it down in the corner of the desk etched with magical runes.

A moment later, the parchment vanished.