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One month had passed since the Holy War.
Leon and his party stayed in the capital, Calelum, only briefly. As soon as they had recovered enough to move, they headed for the Gateway City. They had already achieved their goal of defeating the Mad Emperor and the Evil Order, and lingering any longer would only invite suspicion about their relationship with the new emperor, Lyon.
Portroi had suffered a disastrous attack at the hands of Nekator, but it had already returned to a functioning state. No matter how long the night, the sun always rises in the end—so they said.
The bustling streets of Portroi looked even livelier than before the attack, as if proving those words true. The Gateway City mourned the dead and raised the fallen buildings once more.
“Leon.” Karen’s voice came from behind him just as he was looking out the window.
She appeared without a sound, but Leon turned with an expression that showed no surprise at all. “Hmm?”
“Master Grania just left. He must not have wanted to stay any longer now that he’s avenged his disciple.”
“I see. Well, it’s not like he came to Portroi because...
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