It was decided that the Saintess's guardian, Lucan, would be recognized as a Holy Priest.
Moreover, he would be invited as a temporary lecturer at the Royal Academy, which meant he would be temporarily leaving Town.
Inside the cozy home, Lucan stood in the center of his room, surrounded by half-packed bags and a sense of nostalgia. His dark eyes scanned the familiar space, taking in the simple yet meaningful objects that filled it. A soft sigh escaped his lips as he folded a neatly pressed shirt, placing it carefully into his travel bag.
"Hmmm... I never expected it to turn out like this," Lucan mused. The recent turn of events had caught him off guard; after just returning from a long trip, he found himself preparing to leave again, this time for the royal capital.
