Knocking her out and taking her back was just a fleeting thought in Fang Zheng's mind. Of course, he couldn't really do that to Fina, otherwise he would look guilty, wouldn't he?
But how to solve this problem…
"Sigh..."
Looking at Fina, Fang Zheng let out a sigh.
It's like a motherless child, it's a long story...
"In fact, it all starts with this sword of mine."
As he spoke, Fang Zheng took out his pitch-black greatsword, and Fina curiously laid her eyes on the sword.
"This sword... what's the deal with it?"
"Actually, Lady Fina, this sword is a magic weapon I stumbled upon during one of my adventures. The story goes that I, just like you, accidentally ended up in a small town called Anan, and there..."