"...then what, Aspakeony simply vanished?"
Zoemi furrowed his brows while leaning back on a chair in Benevirau's office.
"Unfortunately, young master, that's how it looks like. I am searching for any trace of her with my fog, but there is no sign of either her or her corpse puppets."
The dark-blue-haired butler lowered his head apologetically and confirmed.
"She seems to care about the Academy very much, but it really does seem like she just left."
The black-haired boy made a bitter expression and flicked his wrist in annoyance.
"No. Aspaekony didn't care about only her Academy, the entire Bellcephora kingdom was her livelihood. Her personal apology to the world for the ancient wars. She would never abandon it without a good reason, and even if there was one, she would end up warning someone. Even when Ghosts of Bellcephora were hunting her down three hundred years ago, she managed to contact and warn me and most of the sages she knew."
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