"This power..."
Feeling the sensation transmitted by the girl, Anvis slightly paused.
This power, it seemed somewhat familiar to him.
Oh, right, it seems like the Silver Key in the Duke's possession.
"Did you think of something, Anvis?"
Noticing Anvis's reaction, Claire's gaze was filled with expectation.
"Um...this might be a bit difficult."
Thinking about the Duke's affectionate treatment of that key, as if it were his lover, Anvis stroked his chin and began to ponder about the possibility of success if he asked the Duke to lend it to him.
"I know this request may be difficult, but with just my own strength, it's hard to tell how long it would take to find related information.
So, please feel no pressure, Anvis, I am prepared for a long-term search. Even if it takes decades without any news, it's okay."
Clearly misunderstanding Anvis's response, Claire nodded in 'understanding'.
