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As Icarus Wing flickering behind Leon’s back like a halo went out, the darkness that had been pushed back for several steps settled down again. Leon descended slowly from the night sky and set Elahan down from his arms.
Having been frozen stiff for nearly an hour, Elahan leaped away with a face red as fire. Her silver hair streamed behind her like a trail of stardust.
Seeing this, Irexana greeted them with a pleased smile. “Welcome, Saintess. And Hero, and…”
He trailed off. He’d clearly sensed three people approaching, but only two were visible. Confused, Irexana tilted his head.
Then, the moment Leon’s feet touched the ground, a tanned-skinned beauty burst out from the shadow of his red cloak. It was Karen, who had accompanied them the whole way by applying her Pitch-Black Dance.
“Whoa! We’re already here? My sense of time gets weird inside, so it felt like only a few minutes,” she exclaimed.
No matter how excellent the Icarus Wing’s flight capability was, carrying two people at once ruined the form. Even small differences could drastically raise or lower air resistance, so Leon had given Elahan the spot, while Karen yielded her place because Elahan had no idea what to do with herself. Bringing another person into her shadow was still out of reach.
“It’s been a while, Your Eminence,” Leon greeted Irexana. In truth, it hadn’t been that long, but everything that happened in between had been so enormous that it felt like ages.
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