Shaaaaaaaaaaaa-

However, Cale could see a small gap between them.

�Cale Henituse, only follow the path I tell you. That is the only way to not be cut up by the wind blades.�

Cale thought about the path on the map that the Mercenary King had handed him before charging toward that small gap.

Cale could hear the voice of the thief, the owner of the Sound of the Wind at that moment.

� I was an average person.

The husky voice was full of sorrow.

� However, once my family died and our home was destroyed�

That sorrow slowly turned into anger.

� I then became a thief. I ended up becoming the greatest thief on the Western continent.

� It was because I stole an ancient artifact from a temple.

Swooooooosh-

Cale could see the island as he pierced through the gap between the two whirlwinds.

Wind Island, one of the Three Restricted Areas.

�There is no life on Wind Island.�

That was what the Mercenary King had told him.

�That is because only dirt and rocks that are poisoned by dead mana are there.�

Cale could see the black island.

The thief continued to speak.

� I was an average person, but I knew how to handle the wind and I had another unique power.

The powers that she had in the past.

The Sound of the Wind.

It consisted of wind and sound.

� I could hear the sound of the wind. JrNovels.com