After that meeting, the different countries of the racial alliance didn't waste any time in submitting the request for me to help with suppressing the fire spirits.
At the same time, the prime minister didn't waste any time in sending me off to the volcano dungeon to deal with the fire spirits.
I knew that he was just doing this so that I would be out of the way and he would be able to spend more time with his nephew.
I also knew that it wasn't just the prime minister alone that was responsible for this, the previous king was no doubt also related to this matter.
But still, I wasn't as worried as I was before.
I knew that it wasn't as if Arthur would forget about me if I was just gone a few days.
At the same time, I had faith that Angela would make sure that he wouldn't forget about me.
And lastly and most of all, I was certain that our bond as father and son would be strong enough that it wouldn't be broken by just a few days apart.
This was just how I had grown as a father…
