Even though it was clearly the afternoon, it was still completely dark outside. A human warrior was dying every second. The royal dragon knights' and White Wolves' combat strength would be seriously affected in such a situation.
"Something is wrong with this rain."
The first person to approach me was that familiar shameless former classmate of mine, Kaid.
Although I was allied with the Mage Country, I hadn't interacted much with the Cloud Tower for the past century, so I was still a bit distant from the mages of the new generation. As for the older archmages, most of them were far too sly, and preferred to think rather than act. They would be capable of sitting down together for several months without saying a single word as long as there was no need.
