Jelia's somewhat shrill voice instantly focused Roronora's attention.
Despite seeming to have succumbed to despair, Roronora had always harbored the hope of leaving this place.
But he had never found a way to do so.
"You have a way?" Roronora, watching the excited Jelia, frowned and asked, "What's your method?"
With her thoughts completely clear, Jelia, excited, looked at Roronora, non-stop talking, "This world, perhaps, is not real at all!"
Jelia paused for a moment before continuing.
"When you entered, all you saw were corpses, no one mentioned the true form of the legacy, yet you were able to make a judgment."
"There's no sign of mouse holes, yet mice appear and disappear."
"There are no inlets or outlets for the water, yet the lake remains clear."
"There are no vents, yet the air in the cavern has not been exhausted."
