Understanding a human being is no easy matter. Understanding a glitchy system is even worse.
Chiaki tried so hard to connect the dots in order to obtain the bigger picture of why System behaved this way and the universe behaved that way. Perhaps, the horses they were investigating could point them a step closer to the answer.
The horse market was vast steppe in the southwest part of Lance Hua's region. The sellers were those of the Northern tribesmen, their accessories glimmering in the sunlight. The men had long hair, some braided like Azure Ao's style, some loose like Lance Hua at home, and some were put in a high bun.
Chiaki swept her gaze to eye these people, but nothing strange was found.
So what had happened with the horses that were sent to the battlefield the same day her sister and brother-in-law met their end?
