Jamina didn't look back and hastened her steps. Avion tried to catch up but every time he was about too reach her, she would get faster and faster.
Eventually...
They were running around the mansion, almost waking everyone up until they came out and ran under the starry night.
"AHHH---!!" Jamina was now sprinting like a professional sprinter.
"Why is she so fast!" Avion frowned as he stepped up his pace. He had been training, Jamina wouldn't be able to outrace him if he really tried.
"Go, Sir Teller!" Darea cheered while thinking, "What is the meaning behind this? Is this maid important? I wonder what's Sir Teller's goal is.'
Avion no longer cared about what she thinks and stopped time.
Darea was caught unguard, "Does Sir Teller needs to meditate in the middle of... this?"
But in contrast to her belief, he just kept running and stopped in front of Jamina. Avion was in perfect state, not a bead of sweat was on his body.
