Those four men weren't the only ones who had sensed the abnormality in Reina's body.
A familiar face from her past had also felt the chaotic aura within her right when it had first formed.
Just south of the Valanthur Kingdom, the weather outside was pleasant so a certain young man had decided to indulge in his most preferred hobby.
His hand which had been holding the paintbrush paused the moment he had sensed this fluctuation in Reina's aura.
In the next second, his brows crept closer until they looked as though they were joined into one.
However, he soon snapped out of his daze and retracted his hand which held the paintbrush over a large sheet of white paper laid out on the table before him.
If he had been a second slower then the droplet of black ink on the tip of that paintbrush would have splattered on the paper, ruining the work that he had put in for the past many hours.
