“…The Child of Prophecy… is that so?”

Mary’s eyes flickered in disbelief as she echoed Alice’s words.

“Yes, it’s rumored that the Child of Prophecy killed Ken.”

“But… that’s just a rumor. Even if they did kill him…”

It was hard to believe such a tale. The professors at the academy were baffled by Ken’s death.

There were no traces of magic, poisoning, assassination, or even signs of illness.

And yet, they said he was murdered.

‘…Someone killed Ken.’

A flicker of anger ignited in the depths of Mary’s heart, which had been filled only with sorrow.

Resentment and fury.