Chapter 129: Mist. (3)

Sylvia’s island, Anonymous Island, had achieved magical value.

The island itself was made as a catalyst for Sylvia by collecting the mana soil that drifted in the orbit of the Floating Island.

Thus, Sylvia’s magic while on the Island could reach anywhere on the continent.

Whether it was the Empire’s catacombs, somewhere on the continent, or some distant, unknown Ghost Island…─…I have no right to kill that child.

Sylvia listened to Deculein, feeling his tone.

─ But the kid has it.She asked, knowing he couldn’t hear. He said as if answering.

—The right to kill me. It felt like being stabbed in the heart with a needle, a small pain that arrived when her emotions died.

”What do you think, Idnik?”

A dull question was spoken in monotone and in a voice that was so dry it was about to crumble. Idnik, standing beside her, answered.”

I think that guy still has a conscience.

”Sylvia looked up into the sky, watching a flock of migratory birds that came to the island. The familiar was leading them.”

Right to kill.

”She had the right to kill him.He admitted that.Sylvia closed her eyes and pondered the hatred in her heart. The more she knew, the angrier she grew. However, another emotion burned and stuck to the bottom of her heart, not easily removed.”

Idnik. Do Carla and Deculein know each other?

”Idnik smiled a little.”

There are some people in this magic world who everyone knows just from hearing their names. For example, Carla, Rohakan, Adrienne, Rodran, Glitheon, Betan, Resol, Kamdall, Gindalf, Rose Rio…

”Idnik placed a hand on Sylvia’s forehead, who narrowed her eyes.”