Perhaps because of the intrusion yesterday, the surveillance inside the castle was wider than before. Yet, as if it couldn’t escape the blows from Hans and Snoc, there weren’t that many soldiers considering yesterday’s trespassing.

The two went inside the castle. Lyla grabbed Zich’s hand tightly in nervousness.

‘If it’s really like the ruin in Violuwin, we won’t be able to teleport.’

Her greatest trick would become obsolete then. The loss of this trick was also the reason why the robed figures almost caught her in Violuwin. No matter how confident she was in her skills, a person couldn’t help but have a heavy heart at the thought of losing their greatest skill. As if he knew how she felt, Zich grabbed her hand tightly.

Lyla stared at Zich, specifically at the place where she thought he would be. She couldn't see him because of the magical power or even sense his presence. However, she knew he was definitely there.

‘…He really is a troublesome fellow.’ Although she didn’t show it, the stress she got from her past and the abnormal signs Zich had been recently showing gave her indigestion these days. Yet, Zich couldn’t have been more trustworthy than in times like this....