When Lyle could finally see again, what entered his sight were large chunks of floating stones with oddly slanted and peculiar cottages on them—the strange buildings were witches' cottages, and they had arrived in the Witches' district, right next to the Lich District.
Lyle had once stood at the exit of the Lich District, looking over those witches' dwellings. Compared to before, the Witches' district now lacked the witches who zipped through the air on their broomsticks. Was it another trial? Lyle's gaze swept through the empty area, attempting to find those nefarious witches in hiding.
However, there were none—it might have been due to a mismatch of professions.
The flying posture of Lyle and Beatrice returned to their initial dangling state. It was indeed surprising that Beatrice recovered so quickly; Lyle had thought he would be suffocating against that gemstone for over an hour.
"Witches won't stay here; they have other work to do."
