�This place is a bit different.�Shall we go in and have a drink?�
Lyria looked at Dante with suspicion.
Even if he was an excellent wizard, it would be a different story if he flirted with him in this way.
�If you�re thinking of making a deal, find someone else.�
�What are you talking about?�Work?�
�Then why are you trying to help me?�
�My major is magic circles.�Will that deal with the sealed margins too?�because I�m interested�It might be useful for my major.�
�A magic circle?�
If the boy�s words are true, he will surely be able to help in his work.
Besides, if you are the kingdom�s best prospect, at least at the student level, doesn�t that mean you can handle the magic circle the best?
�good.�let�s go in�But I will not drink.�
�As you like.�I just need a beer too.�
Only then did Lilia shake off the snow-covered hair and follow Dante into the bar.
�this����It was taken away by a kid whose head didn�t even have blood.�
The old castle site was not only a dating course for lovers, but also a place for lonely singles to find a relationship.
Numerous young men who tried to challenge Lilia looked at the two with envious expressions.
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8 o�clock in the evening.
The old castle site was so quiet.
The moonlight shimmered down on the statue made of ice.
Even the sound of laughter resounding from the distant shopping district could be heard reverently here.
Breaking the silence of the night, the two figures swiftly jumped over the collapsed wall and entered the deserted castle grounds.
Dante�s expression was serious.
If the story at the tavern was true, the old castle was never safe.
�You see the future?�Is it really possible?�
According to Lyria, the head of the Achaeans is a 70-year-old woman named Poriter.
It is said that she had the ability to recall what would happen in the future from birth, like d�j� vu.
Rumors circulated that he had a mental illness when he was young.�She was to the point of suspecting even herself of megalomania.
However, what is the probability that the scene of the future that suddenly came to mind coincides even by coincidence?
One day, at the age of 18, Poriter realized that he saw his village burnt down by bandits just as he had imagined. JrNovels.com