"You plan to keep her in the castle?" In a 'you've got to be joking' tone and all. Cornelia just brings her hand to the side of her head to rub at it, her ire already starting to show through. "What if the Fuhrer comes by for a visit? Will you just magically make all of your magical mumbo jumbo stuff disappear?"

The last thing she wants is to give the wrong impression to the guy who can shoot them on spot for anything after all.

"I think looking for a guild might be a more feasible option." Not that she's agreeing with Caster or anything, but the sooner she gets the crazy magic stuff away from her, the sooner she can return to her nice duties as a General. "Food?"

"..."

"You mean we're responsible for feeding you too?"