"My grandfather personally carved this gate with a sword. Cool, right?"
When Oara spoke, Enkrid added a suitable comment.
"I see."
"I miss my ex-husband."
"...Suddenly?"
Oara always came out with unpredictable statements. She seemed like an impulsive person. Based on her actions so far, she didn’t seem like someone who made plans.
"If I kill that ex-husband, the magical realm will be over."