Zi Violet Leader,
A horse-drawn carriage slowly pulled in, coming to a stop by the roadside.
The carriage curtain lifted, revealing half of Ilya's face, full of melancholy. "Three years have already passed... We're back here again."
Last time she was here, she was a naive girl chasing after the Transcendent and the Mysterious.
This time she has returned, everything was completely different.
"Should we go see the Baron?" Phil inquired, hints of nostalgia flickering in his eyes.
"No need…"
Ilya shook her head: "We're wanted fugitives. Even though they don't know what we look like, I still think we should avoid them. The spells the teacher cast those times should not have been exposed… but we still need to be cautious."
As for regret?
Gently stroking the Acute Angle Monument inside the carriage, the three magicians never once entertained such an emotion.
"So what's the plan next?"
Tacro asked.
