When Angelina Olette came back to her senses, she realized that Leon Casmod and Rosvisser Melkvey were already preparing to leave.

She looked up at the silver dragon gradually flying away into the sky. Leon stood on its back, waving at her.

Even if hundreds of eyes watched together, or tens of thousands of minds schemed in unison, there would always be things you could neither see nor predict.

“Well then, goodbye~”

Olette quietly clenched her fists, staring fixedly at Leon as he was about to disappear from her sight.

“Casmod… we will make you pay.”

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