[Eon's POV: ]
"And then… he died." She looked down with another bitter smile, and shook her head, quickly washing away her useless sadness.
"So!" And then she shouted, just like I knew she would.
"Yes, yes. We will go and ask Sir Quesnel. And I do believe there is a chance that your amazing-sounding Bob is still alive since he obtained an origin.
But I suggest you don't get your hopes up just yet. I don't think he will allow a creature with that much power to exist just like that. "
We stood before our classroom as I said that and she looked at me with a surprised expression.
"So there's still a possibility right~?! And since you said it like that, there's something even more to this than I know, right~!?"
Her voice was loud so again, other students were looking at us. And this time, even our teacher was looking at us from inside the class with a displeased look.
