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It was late at night.
Azor truly lived up to its reputation as the City of Magic, bustling even in the darkest hours. Karyl stood on a hill, enjoying the refreshing night breeze, looking down below.
It was the hill where he had once practiced magic. The traces of fire and frost had long since vanished, but the charred wooden pillars still stood, a testament to the passage of time.
“Aidan,” Karyl spoke into the darkness, where no one seemed to be.
“Yes, my lord. You seem so different now. I’m almost scared to approach you,” a hushed voice replied, almost like a shadow.
Karyl chuckled at his words.
“And you. You’ve improved your stealth technique. I can barely sense you from twenty steps away.”
“Haha... twenty steps, you say?”
Aidan gave a bitter smile at Karyl’s compliment, which felt more like a critique. As an assassin, he was supposed to remain undetected until the very last moment, and being noticed from twenty steps away was embarrassing.
Once again, Aidan was reminded of the gap between him and Karyl.
“The lord’s mansion was quite lively.”
“Well, it’s not like they witness the birth of a 6th Class sorcerer every weekend, r...
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