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"Moreover, the way Mettodai looked at Lord Shi Yichen was very strange, very aggressive."

Philon added that she had long felt that Metodai was acting strangely. Of course, she didn't mean that Metodai had any problems, but rather that Metodai had ulterior motives towards Shi Yichen.

"I think it's alright. After all, my Yichen is so beautiful and capable, it's normal for people to keep looking at her. Yubel looks at Yichen like that too."

Frilian didn't think it was a big deal. There was nothing she could do; Shi Yichen was just too outstanding, which led to many people liking her. Frilian had gotten used to it, and it wasn't something she could control.

"Lady Frilian is the same, letting Mettod pat her head so easily."

Philon glared at Frilian and said angrily that Metode had dealt with Frilian with just a magic book, which made Philon a little angry.

"That's a magic book! Touching it won't hurt."

In Frilian's eyes, being able to exchange a magic book for a simple pat on the head was an incredibly good deal, and she couldn't be happier to be treated that way.

"emmmm~"

Philon glared at Frillie with a huff, sometimes really wanting to call the police.

“Let’s leave too. Gennau and the others have already left with the Knights of Norm.”

Shi Yichen, holding Frilian's little hand, spoke to Philon and the others.

"Yes, Lord Shi Yichen."

Philon nodded in response.

. . . . . .

the other side.

“This is not a place for distraction, Metole.”

Gainau looked at Metodai, who was lost in thought, and said that Metodai's attention had been somewhat scattered ever since she parted ways with Shi Yichen and the others.

"No...it's nothing."

Metole shook her head, came back to her senses, and said to Ganau.

"It's because of Lord Shi Yichen, isn't it?"

Gainau glanced at Metodai and said, "He's not stupid. Metodai's gaze towards Shi Yichen was very strange. Moreover, Metodai wanted to leave with Shi Yichen and the others, but she was refused."

"..."

Metole did not speak.

"You must have already heard about Lord Shi Yichen's matter."

Gainauk did not believe that Metode had not heard about Shi Yichen in the Continental Magic Association; any first-level mage would know something about him.

"Ah."

Mettode nodded. How could she not have heard of him? One of the founders of the Continental Magic Association, the Archmage Flame, was also the disciple of the founder of human magic, a legendary figure who had lived for over a thousand years.

"Therefore, you should not have those unrealistic ideas of yours. We are not from the same world as Lord Shi Yichen."

Gainau looked at Metodai and said that although they and Shi Yichen were both human, they were not from the same world. No one knew how long Shi Yichen could live, but they only had a hundred years.

That's true, but how will we know if we don't try?

Although Metode agreed with what Gainau said, she felt that if she didn't go crazy while she was still alive, she would have wasted her life.

"Do whatever you want. Don't blame me if you die later."

Guenau stopped visiting Mettodai.

"I hope to meet Lord Shi Yichen soon."

Metoday looked at the azure sky and said that she really wanted to try it. She had a feeling that if she could stay by Shi Yichen's side, she could live longer.

. . . . . .

Northern Plateau.

The area near the Golden Country.

Raelen brought a little girl to meet Duncan.

"This is Etilu, a second-level mage. She is an expert in the field of mental magic. I asked her to come with me this time to investigate this area again. I believe the information she has will be helpful to you."

Raelen looked at Duncan and said that in some aspects, Etilu was indeed stronger than him, after all, he was just a combat-specialized mage and did not know much about mental magic.

"Duncan, reach out your hand, and I will pass on my memories to you."

Etilo extended her hand to Duncan.

"Ah."

Duncan extended his hand and shook hands with EtiLu. In that instant, many images flashed through Duncan's mind.

"That completes the handover of the mission. Your task is to maintain and manage the barrier that seals the Golden Land. Remember not to do anything unnecessary."

Reylen looked at Duncan and said, how could he not understand why Duncan wanted to manage the barrier of the Golden City? It was Duncan's hometown, but he hadn't been back for a long time.

For this reason, Raelen specifically instructed Duncan not to do anything else, since Mahat was still locked up inside the barrier.

Duncan nodded without saying anything.

"let's go."

Raelen looked at Etilu beside him and said.

"Duncan, let's skip the grave-sweeping."

Before leaving, Etilu kindly told Duncan that although Duncan had become a first-level mage, he was no match for Mahat, and going there would only be a pointless death.

"I understand."

Duncan nodded and said.

Raelen and Etilu turned and left.

"He was planning to die."

Etilo sighed and said that she could tell Duncan hadn't given up on the idea, but she had already tried to persuade him, and what Duncan did was none of her business.

"I'm a little envious, after all, I can't disobey Lady Celie's orders. The last and strongest of the Seven Sages of the Golden Land, Mahat."

Venturing alone into perilous territory, solely to save his homeland that had long since turned to gold—he's practically a hero from a fairy tale!

Raelen said from the side, his eyes slightly envious. Duncan's actions were worthy of his respect, but then came regret, regret that the Continental Magic Association would soon lose a first-level mage.

. . . . . .

Northern Plateau.

Lake Corridor.

Shi Yichen and his group of four hid under a pavilion.

"It's raining again."

Shi Yichen looked at the dark clouds gathering in the sky, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

"This kind of weather makes people unhappy."

Frillie looked at the heavy rain in the sky and said speechlessly, "This rain has been falling for several days and there is no sign of it stopping."

"It's been a week since I arrived in this city, and the weather has been terrible the whole time."

Hugh Talke also chimed in from the side.

"Can we go out to sea today?"

Frillie looked at the boatman beside her and asked.

"What do you think? I'm only responsible for going out to sea, not for the funeral."

The boatman looked at Frillie speechlessly. "You want me to go out to sea in this heavy rain? Do you think I've had enough of living?"

"That's true."

Frillie nodded helplessly.

"In that case, let's go back to the hotel first."