The little witch with brown-purple hair quietly munches on her sandwich as she watches a dot on the ground move.
All of a sudden the single dot became thirty-six dots and they started moving towards the x-mark on the small map that was drawn using sticks and stones.
"Hmmm, so he's done? But what's up with these other dots? Did he find some allies or did he rescue some people? So there really were hostages?"
The answer was both.
Unbeknownst to Cato, she had stuck a tracking magic circle on his back so she can monitor his safety.
Thanks to the tracking magic, she was also able to create a three-dimensional model of the royal castle albeit it was incomplete since Cato only entered some of the rooms.
"Hmph.", she grunts as she closes the small 3D model on her palm that she made using l
