"All settled."
Standing at the edge of the high clouds and looking at the pitch-black door ahead, Rhode let out a long sigh of relief. In the beginning, he thought that Celia's mental world would be relatively easy to deal with. But now, he finally understood that none of the so-called mental worlds were pleasant, where even Celia, who was the most docile and obedient, actually had so many problems deep inside her. It seemed he wasn't going to have any fewer trouble with the rest of the holy sword card spirits. If he didn't take a risk at the final juncture, perhaps he would have failed.