It was the first prayer in Gaold�s life.

�The servant who has obeyed you all his life is greedy for the first time.�It doesn�t matter if you go to hell.�It�s okay to cry out in pain forever.�So, please give me the maze.�

Gaold took the first step towards the maze.

A committee of 20, historians, and high-ranking officials from related departments were waiting in front of the Istas Magic Warehouse.

There was no need for words for a decision that had already been made, and Miro slowly walked towards the grave she had made.

Since she had already mastered the true meaning of scale magic, there was no problem opening the dimension space-time.

Sae-in silently watched her pass by, then opened her mouth.

�Goodbye, Miro.�

Miro�s steps stopped.

Thank you.

Sein wanted to speak.

My feelings for you were sincere.

But he finally shut up.

In that way, Se-in let go of the woman he loved most coldly in the world.

Just when everything seemed to end easily, someone shouted.

�It�s a maze!�

Sein�s face turned pale as he turned his head.

Garold, dressed in the uniform of the Church of Yor, was running towards him.

�Crazy man, determined to die����.�

Before Sein stopped, the highest ranking knights drew their swords.

�Take care of it.�

�Can not be done.�

The imperial bureaucrat who enforced this case stopped it.

�It is an ultra-sensitive issue that can change the direction of humanity.�No deaths should be recorded in history.�

�What if?�

As the official winked at him, magicians and lawyers unleashed anti-magic and the law that restrained their actions.

�Goes!�I can go!�

The closer he got to the maze, the faster Gaold�s heart beat.

Tick.�Tick.

At that moment, the powerful anti-magic destroyed his mind, and the law of the lawyers pressed him to the ground. JrNovels.com