Lyn saw the complicated look in Allen's face and wanted to say something. But she refrained from doing so and turned her attention to the fight.
Amid the fight though, it felt like she was being pulled into something, like a vortex of some kind. Soon, her surroundings were different. Lyn found herself in a familiar corridor, a familiar building. Lyn deeply sighed, 'don't drag her into a random magic space now of all times.'
"Didn't you say that you didn't care?"
The cat purred, but in contrast, the jewel on its forehead shone with a bright light. The jewel on the animal's forehead was something she was all too familiar with.
"Didn't you tell me that you wouldn't interfere? That it's up to me to make my own decisions?"
"That's right. No matter what happens, it doesn't matter to me. Whether you fail or succeed. It's not like I don't have emotions like revenge or hatred, but the source of my hatred isn't the stupid conflict going on in the empire."
