"He just went inside," the orc answered, pointing. "What happened?" he asked nervously, looking at the sweat on the other party's face.
"Nothing. Which way did he go?" Hydle asked, bending forward to study the bike.
"He asked us about the magic school, so I think he went there," the old man said.
"Magic school?" Hydle straightened up, hesitant. After a while, he curled his upper lip. "I'll wait for him here. The teachers in magic school don't like me." Then he went back to studying the bike.
"I thought he's not allowed to go in," Dicus said, curious.
As the liaison officer between Chaos City and the Chaos School, Dicus knew every rule here—they had been made by Novan to ensure the safety and independence of the Chaos School. Even the Lord of Chaos City himself couldn't get his pet, a fire lion, through this gate.
