Right next to the city's river, the water was sparkling, but it was no ordinary river coursing through Herram - what flowed there was liquid mineral springs imbued with magic energy.
As a Magic Artisan, whenever Lanci came around, he couldn't help but unconsciously walk closer to the river, staring at the surface, analysing it, almost getting carried away into the river due to the abrupt swerves Sikder made.
"Don't mess around with the Magic Artisan."
Lanci protested sternly.
"Don't worry, even if you fall in, I'll catch you."
Sikder hummed, crossing her arms with a smug look on her face as if waiting for Lanci to thank her.
Every time she held Lanci, she was always gentle and didn't harm him.
They, who were familiar with the paths, knew they had to avoid the old district with its spatiotemporal distortions, but this course meant they had to pass by this river.
The two of them chatted along the way, occasionally bickering, and then carefully skirted past Herram Zoo.
