"Got it, Miss Vivian," answered the first-Level ancient martial artist. The servant felt that if he stuck to Vivian who was an outstanding talent, he would go very far. That was why he had no problem executing any task for her.

He looked around and his gaze fell on Isla who was holding a backpack. The Little servant had just opened the bag to give Maria a bottled water.

Vivian's servant glanced into the back and saw the ticket seated comfortably in it.

"Miss Vivian, Miss Maria doesn't have her ticket with her. It is with the maid," he reported to Vivian in a Low voice.

“I don't care. Just take it," Vivian replied quickly.