As the final stroke of the name was written, a magical glimmer flashed across the parchment, and the contract was sealed.
Lynch put away the contract with satisfaction and casually tossed a set of clean, common clothes to the other party.
"Alright, welcome to my team for the time being. Change into these. We'll have to do something about your face later."
"From now on, your name is 'Aus,' and you're my attendant. Understand?"
"Un-understood, my lord." The Seventh Prince clutched the clothes, on the verge of tears.
And so, the night passed without incident.
The next day, Lynch set out once more with his reorganized party.
Sea Song Xiyin had changed into the simple dress of a human commoner girl. With makeup on her face, she looked just like a maid.
As for the Seventh Prince, he was dressed as a perfectly ordinary attendant.
Just like that, the group traveled south along the mountain path.
