Rosalyn�s laboratory.

Click. Click.

Cale�s laughter became louder each time he opened a door.

It was the same.

Their rooms were exactly as Cale remembered.

Well, there were slight differences.

He saw the Condemnation of the Sun on top of Saint Jack�s desk. The cracked divine item was sitting there.

Sword master Hannah�s sword was gently placed on top of her bed.

One of Mary�s many black robes and a black wyvern bone were in Mary�s laboratory.

Rosalyn�s magic staff and a highest-grade magic stone that Cale had given her but she didn�t get to finish using were on top of her desk.

Cale stopped for a moment and looked through the book.

< ...The majority of the people who were hit by the formidable attack of the White Star and his subordinates lost their lives and their bodies disappeared without any trace. >

< ...That is why it was difficult to create graves for many of these great heroes. There was nothing to bury. >

�Ha, haha-�

Cle�s empty laughter echoed throughout the villa.

He opened his mouth to speak.

�This is their grave.�

This large plaza located underneath the Forest of Darkness. This was their grave.

Click.

Cale opened the door to another room.

The rooms where Lock and his siblings had stayed in appeared in front of him.

Cale caressed the Wolf King�s diary that he had given to Lock before continuing to walk.

Click. Click.

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