Chapter 120

“It’s me, Blanc.”

She had worked up the courage to call Blanc’s name, but that was all.

She had wanted to ask if he was doing well, tell him what she had been up to and what had happened,

say when she thought she would arrive at the Imperial Capital,

and ask whether he had been doing well.

She had rehearsed those words in her head countless times, but they did not come tumbling out on their own.

‘…Had I really been uncomfortable around Blanc?’

To be honest, she hadn’t been.

Of course, it was true that she had felt uncomfortable when she heard his unexpected confession.

It had been the first confession she had ever received, and Vieta had been unable to decide what kind of being she was...