Franz arrived at the 5th basement floor.
Although it was well past the time he should have finished his duties, he decided to prioritize his tasks over such things for now.
Wasn’t that how everyone lived?
People talked about leisure and respite, but in reality, it was rarely found.
“…”
Zeni-ah, who was sitting leaning against one wall, was silently looking at Franz.
The fact that she kept her mouth shut despite having an expression that looked like she had a lot to say revealed her personality.
She was cautious and absolutely unwilling to do anything that would cause her a loss.
Anyway, he didn’t know why mages were all so alike.
Franz approached her without even considering the fact that he was the same way...
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