Upon hearing the voice, Leon's eyes widened in shock; he recognized it instantly—it was Miranda's voice!
"Miranda? Is that really you?" Leon inquired, his voice still tinged with surprise.
"Yes, it's me, master." Miranda's soft reply echoed in his mind, replacing his shock with curiosity.
"Miranda, why did you call me? Is something wrong?" Leon asked hesitantly.
Only a few hours had passed since their discussion in his room about the Holy Sword of Zenith, leaving him puzzled as to why she was contacting him again so soon.
"Master, I apologize for disturbing you so suddenly," Miranda said, her tone tinged with regret before turning serious. "But I have something very important to tell you."
Leon's eyebrows lifted in curiosity as he inquired, "Is this important matter related to my Holy Sword of Zenith?"
