Lawrend's group exited the mansion, but just as Olgar was about to use the Golden Plate, a loud voice shouted towards them.
"Olgar!!!"
Cherry came down from the sky and dove towards Olgar. Her velvet-red dress fluttered with the wind.
"C-Cherry!?"
Olgar turned towards her in shock.
"Olgar!"
Cherry embraced him.
"Cherry…"
Olgar returned her embrace. There was an aura of melancholy and yearning around them.
"???"
Lawrend looked at the two of them in confusion. Weren't they angry at each other or something?
"Olgar… I found out that you lied to me."
Cherry pulled her head back and looked at Olgar straight in the eyes.
"..."
Olgar looked away from her when he heard her words.
"You weren't two-timing with any girls! Sir Reol told me with a letter."
Cherry said to him with emotion welling up on her face.
"That bastard of a Guild Master…"
