It wasn’t difficult to meet Raoul and tell him what had happened.
The Buyeo faction black magicians, who were protected under Ibelin’s jurisdiction, regained their freedom.
With Reisen’s downfall, the city government’s inspection ended.
In District 44, which has been completely cut off from human footsteps, those who left return and gradually regain its shady vitality.
The tingling smell of an unknown elixir wafting through the nose and the air leaving all kinds of strange spells and magical powers did not smell very good.
However, Raul had a face that seemed to have recovered everything with just that.
The office inside the building where black magicians gathered and did business.
I clear the dusty desk and bring a chair that has been pushed to one side to sit on.
He opened the creaking cupboard, took out coffee grounds from inside, skilfully mixed two cups and handed them to Lennok.
Raoul, who was staring at the steaming cup, said.
“Actually, I was vaguely thinking that it might end like this.”
