Just as Kirtimuka accurately assessed Gardimundi's personality, she also properly evaluated her abilities. Therefore, whenever she met Gardimundi, she did not make any radical arguments, such as relieving her of her position or removing her from the list of the king's subordinate spirits, even though she plained a lot about her behavior.
'Maybe she might just be soft.'
Recalling Kirtimuka's face all of a sudden, Gardimundi giggled, flying in the air.
As always, Gardimundi was flying alone. It was such a long distance from the palace of the King of Fury to Enkatro Pagnium, the farthest tip of the place where the House of Mammon was located, but it was no problem for Gardimundi at all, who had the "wings of a roc". It was just a few hours of flying distance to her.
'Huh? What happened?'
Just like the one flying in the sky proudly, Gardimundi also possessed a very good vision.
The Dungeon Meerkats of the House of Mammon uncharacteristically making a great fuss was reflected in her discerning green eyes.
'Did anybody arrive back home?'
Gardimundi narrowed his eyes to check if there were any signs of outsiders' intrusion. There was definitely nobody who could dare attack the House of Mammon that unified the whole unclaimed land in the south, but there was nothing like an "absolute" exception in everything.
Although Gardimundi had extraordinary discernment, she could notice nothing except for the traces of a large creature's landing.
Instead of landing right away, Gardimundi hovered in the air and agonized a bit. Since her own visit would be the "first exchange" between the King of Fury and the master of the House of Mammon, she had to be careful.
'Dang it, I don't know. Let me land anyway. It looks like the Dungeon Meerkats seem to have seen me anyway.'
Kirtimuka's observation of her was once again verified.
Gardimundi, scratching the back of her head as if she was annoyed, landed on the ground. Then she opened Sarasvati's pocket and pulled a flag that was dozens of times larger than the pocket.
The flag with the coat of arms of the King of Fury, Dritarastra, was really huge. The length of the flagpole alone was over 5 meters long, and the flag mixed with black and green seemed to be large enough to cover lots of people.
When bined, the flagpole and flag weighed more than a few hundred kilograms, but Gardimundi put the flag on the ground with one hand, as if it was a light stick. After inhaling as much as her chest with the red scale armor went up and down, she shouted in a confident and loud voice.
"As the messenger of Her Majesty Dritarastra, the King of Fury, I, Gardimundi of the Garura clan, would like to ask to meet the master of the Mammon family!"
Of course, she didn't get their reply to her request. Instead of shouting again, Gardimundi quietly waited for the Mammon family's response, despite Kirtimuka's ments.
Since she was right in front of the dungeon entrance, not only the Dungeon Meerkats but also the dungeon's souls must have seen her. Especially, she mentioned the name of the "King of Fury
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