After talking about Glen’s new companion, the two touched upon various topics.

“Was there this guy among the input devices?” Zich pushed Windur towards Lyla.

“There wasn’t. I couldn’t remember anything about Windur from the memories I could recall.”

“Only this guy’s identity is still a mystery.”

Starting from the ancient empire, Clowon to Lyla, Estellade, Tornium, and so on, many of the things they were curious about were coming to light. Yet, the mysteries surrounding Windur, the sword which they suspected had pulled Zich to his new beginning, was still hidden under a veil.

“Didn’t Finel say that it was the Clowon Emperor’s sword?” Lyla said.

“That’s all we know about it. She didn’t say much besides that.”

“That’s true.”

Windur was the most mysterious identity among Zich’s companions. Both Zich and Lyla stared at it, but like it always did, Windur remained silent and feigned ignorance.

“Tch! What a bothersome fellow. It only transforms in necessary situations too. If you consider that, it seems to have its own will, but it’s pretending to be clueless.”

“Like master, like sword. You guys are perfect for each other.”

“Damn it!” Zich clicked his tongue and...