Romon kept his eyes on the blueprint, the situation gradually reaching a critical point.
Sensing the rising tension, Nini quickly withdrew and knelt down, opening her greedy little mouth.
"Nini, after dinner, I need you to deliver a military order for me," Romon said.
Nini licked her four sharp feline teeth and replied, "Yes, Master. I can go right now if you wish."
"Very well. Deliver my order: Phase Two assault—commence."
Nini gave Romon's lower body a light kiss, then immediately flipped over the railing and leapt down. "Understood!"
With the [Pet Collar] giving her a 50% boost to physical stats, Nini's speed far surpassed that of a horse, and her stamina was beyond her peers.
For short and medium distances, she was as fast as a carrier hawk, but far more secure and discreet.
Romon straightened his clothes, then walked to the Lord's Hall to rest.
