The backs of the three did not stop for a moment because of the call of the eldest prince.

Albanny could only watch the three of them gradually leave, and finally disappeared into the crowd of students.

He looked in the direction in which the three had disappeared, his eyes glazed over.

He opened his mouth and blinked, but he didn't say a word.

Could the woman in the robe be Sephiroth?

Looking at the direction in which the robed woman disappeared, a familiar feeling emerged from the bottom of the eldest prince's heart.

It's just that familiarity is familiarity, but he still instinctively thinks that he has admitted his mistake.

The mysterious woman's body was wrapped tightly in a robe, and there was nothing to see in itself.

It just made him feel a little familiar, and Albany blurted out.

What's more, Saphiroth has wings.

And the woman in the robe just now, her back was flat and not protruding, and she just looked like a slightly special woman.

In the bustling royal capital, such a dress is not unusual.

What's more, he just glanced at it casually.

There are no such defining features as Saffiros's silver-white hair and black-and-white wings.

It is indeed unreasonable to guess the identity of a person without any basis.

"Maybe I've been a little nervous lately."

Alas.

The eldest prince sighed slightly.

He looked up at the clear sky.

After all, he has been plagued by things on the Southern Front recently, and even sleep has become a luxury.

The mind may be too tired, so it should be allowed to relax a little.

He often thinks about what if Sephiroth hadn't disappeared.

And if I had found out about her disappearance earlier, would the situation be a little different now?

In such a state of fatigue, it is very normal to see the wrong person.

Moreover, he instinctively did not want to believe it.

The south is so far away from the royal capital, how could Saphiroth come here all at once?

She is a weapon, not a human.

The eldest prince shook his head and smiled bitterly.

As soon as he turned his head, there were still many students gathered in the Arcane Hall, looking at him.

After thinking about it, Albanny planned to leave.

Today is still the day of class for students, so don't cause too much of a sensation.

He must not let his presence interfere with their studies.

After all, these students, the future is the foundation of the empire.

"Let's go see my mother."

The golden armor he wore reflected a dazzling glow in the sunlight, and he walked lightly out of the Arcane Pavilion.

.....

Erica walked nonchalantly, suddenly slightly stunned.

She found herself unaware that she was already a few steps behind Hernie.

Coming back to her senses for a moment, Erica pondered.

She recalled that when she entered the Arcane Pavilion just now, she was a little absent-minded.

After all, her mind was now full of wanting to find the professor quickly and tell him something as soon as possible.

So I didn't pay attention to the things around me.

At that moment, there seemed to be a dazzling golden flash in front of her eyes.

At first, Erica thought it was the sunlight reflected in her long blond hair.

After all, the waist-length hair had once bewitched her with its reflection.

But in retrospect, that light doesn't seem so simple.

Because of the dazzling gold, some of them are too brilliant.

After thinking about it, she thought that there seemed to be news of students welcoming the eldest prince at the gate of the academy today.

A flash of doubt flashed through his mind, as if he had noticed that something was wrong.

'It can't be the eldest prince you saw just now, right?' ’

Belch?

How to say it, if it is really the eldest prince, then she is quite rude.

After all, as a member of the Du Chloe family, it seemed a little inappropriate that she did not greet the prince.

Although imperial law was not mandatory.

But as an aristocrat, once this behavior is rumored.

It is easy to criticize the Du Chloe family for being arrogant and ignoring royal dignity.

That's why Erica didn't join the group of students at the gate of the academy today.

She was worried that after meeting with the prince, there might be a lot of traction.

She didn't want to be with the prince all day today.

"What's wrong, Erica?"

Henie turned her head and saw that Erica seemed to be thinking about something, already a few steps behind.

So she paused slightly and looked at Erica who was thinking.

Hearing Hernie's inquiry, Erica came back to her senses, shook her head, and then quickly followed:

"No, nothing."

"Let's go to Professor Victor first."

Hernie nodded.

Although just now, she also seemed to hear some vague voice.

It was as if someone was shouting Sephiroth's name.

That's a little weird.

Hernie thought for a moment and glanced at Sephirose, who was still in a calm mood behind her.

The only person who can know Saffiros's name is Professor Victor except himself.

In addition, there are many students in the Arcane Hall, and the sound is noisy.

Hallucinations of what are also inevitable accidents.

So she didn't take it seriously.

However, Hernie didn't pay attention.

At this time, Sephirose, who was dragging her robe, seemed to feel something.

Her gaze was far away towards the door of the Arcane Pavilion.

Then, the emerald pupils contracted slightly.

[Whitelist detected - Obenny Saul]

[Whitelisted characters are not life-threatening, no need to follow]

The gaze gradually recovered, slowly calming down.

She continued to follow Herney, her head bowed, like a bodyguard following her, without saying a word.

It wasn't until the three of them stood together in the center of the arcane hall circle that Hernie pinched her fingers.

A blue light slowly rose from the central circle, like an ocean whirlpool slowly swirling, gradually enveloping them. With the effect of the magic, the three of them gradually disappeared in the array.

Only the students of the Arcane Hall who were still noisy and numerous, were training one by one.

……

Duke Levi walked lightly to the door of the chamber.

After tidying up a bit, he twisted the doorknob and gently pushed the door open.

As soon as he stepped on the threshold, he raised his head and looked at the two people in the conference hall with a slight surprise, his eyebrows slightly raised:

"It's an unusual combination."

On the left side of the room, Zola bowed to Duke Rivi with a smile in her face, her eyes respectful and polite.

"Miss Zora of the Casidra Chamber of Commerce, and ......"

Before Duke Levi could finish speaking, he turned to the right.

There, a man in a crisp suit stood in front of him.

Wearing a tall gentleman's top hat and smiling, he looks calm and mysterious.

With a smile on his face, he spoke gently:

"Long time no see, Levi."

"yes, long time no see."

Levi's gaze stayed on the other party for a moment, and he said lightly:

"Lipoot."

After a casual greeting, the three of them walked into the depths of the room together.

Levi waved his hand casually and said gently, "Please feel free to sit down." ”

Zola and Lipoot looked at each other, then sat side by side on a spacious sofa.

At the same time, Levi walked across from the coffee table and sat elegantly in front of the two guests.

Seeing that Lipoot was looking up at everything around the room, there seemed to be a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

The room is filled with all kinds of precious antiques, and the walls are covered with paintings by famous artists.

Long silk curtains hang elegantly over brown wool carpets, gently concealing the huge, clean windows.

Next to it, a tall vertical clock stands silently, and the pendulum inside it swings back and forth, making a crisp chime.

In the brown-brick fireplace, the flames burn calmly and gently, like a sleeping child elf sleeping peacefully in the wood.

"You're still the same as before, it's been so long, and your home is still like this, and even the servants haven't changed."

Listening to Liboott's words, Levi smiled faintly and responded casually:

"Everyone in the family knows a little magic, and there is no need to change the servants frequently."

As soon as he finished speaking, a servant walked into the conference hall.

He held a silver tray in his hand, and his fingers were deftly kept at a suspended distance from the bottom of the tray.

As if by magic, the tray floated slightly in the air.

The maid delicately picked up the teapot and filled the three delicate teacups with steaming tea.

Then an invisible force slowly lifted the teacup and placed it firmly in front of the three of them.

When these movements were completed, the maid held the tray in his hand and bowed respectfully to the three of them.

Then gracefully exited the room.

Levi nodded politely to Zola, his voice soft:

"Miss Zola, if the tea is not to your taste, please feel free to let me know."

Zora smiled slightly and responded:

"Mr. Levi, I'm here to tell you about the antiques you needed to identify last time."

"It seems that all those antiques have not been out of the sea for a long time, but they are very old."

"If you're interested in selling, our chamber of commerce is still here to help."

Levi nodded, raised his arm, and gestured generously:

"No problem, but before I do that, let me go through the sales list."

"After all, some of them are very personal favorites of mine."

"It's your right, of course."

Zola chuckled.

Then, she deliberately looked around and said with a little curiosity:

"I'm very interested in these objects in your house, can I take a tour?"

Levi smiled and nodded in agreement:

"Of course, I'll arrange for a maid to show you around."

He tapped lightly on the table, and the maid who had poured the tea walked in again.

He stood beside the Duke of Rivi, bowed slightly to Zola, and said respectfully:

"Guest, please come with me."

Zola stood up gracefully, gently straightened the hem of her skirt, and followed the maid out of the room.

Now, only Rivi and Lipoiot are left here.

It was clear to everyone that Zola was just leaving on purpose, freeing up space for the two of them, Rivi and Lipoot.

By the time Zola left, Lipoot had apparently relaxed a lot.

He looked at Rivi and said in a relaxed tone:

"Is Kasanna alright?"

Levi picked up the teacup, took a sip of hot tea, and swept his gaze over Liboot opposite, his voice calm:

"I don't think you should have asked me about it."

"But you, it's been a few days since you came back, and you still don't know the state of your wife?"

Lipoot smiled slightly, his golden eyes meeting Levi's.

It was as if flowing golden sand flowed slowly in his pupils:

"But her beloved has always been you, Levi."

"Stop, I don't want to listen to those clichés that don't work, we're not acting in a drama."

He put down his teacup, folded his hands, and placed it on the table.

"So what do you want to tell me? Lipoot Reesser. ”

With his eyes fixed on Lipoot, he calmly replied:

"Or should I call you another name—"

"The current president of the Casidra Chamber of Commerce, Lipoot Nannad?"