"Really? Then we must not let it go, we must immediately inform the Moon Goddess."
"That's right, we should remind the Moon Goddess before it's too late." They agreed and drew closer to the two of them.
Meanwhile, Virgo, who is treated like this, feels uneasy, he thinks the girl in front of him is very cunning, however, he has no other choice and really has to obey the wishes of Artha the Moon Goddess.
When the magicians wanted to remind Artha about Virgo, suddenly a cold aura that could freeze bones began to suppress the magicians.
Then the figure of a white-haired youth gently landed in front of Virgo and Artha, everyone who saw it was immediately stunned and seemed to freeze, no one dared to make a sound or move.
"That is Noel, the strongest young generation mage of the first rank," Muttered one of the mages with a trembling reverence, all the mages in the younger generation knew Noel well.
"Noel, I thought you wouldn't come," Artha said casually.