The girl known as Saint fluttered her eyelashes and whispered,
"You know I come from another world, don't you?"
"Of course," Finn's gaze flickered.
To the land of Novalia, people like Owen were indeed from another world.
"Could it be that Owen... is also a saint?"
The girl nodded gently, her eyes filled with incredulity.
"I used to be in the class next to Owen's. He was always the invisible man, never standing out. But here, he's transformed into the Saint of Dragons."
"Saint of... Dragons?!"
Finn struggled to control his voice, barely suppressing a cry of astonishment.
Finn looked towards Owen, his eyes shining with a sudden burst of light.
The Kingdom of Laine was a major human realm, boasting a thousand years of rich heritage.
However, compared to some of the ancient advanced races, it was hardly qualified.
Dragons, having not appeared for five thousand years, now walked in human cities.
