Time rewound to before Aske and the others had departed.
Miel, Mia, and Medea arrived at the ground floor of the Lysine Hall at the time previously agreed upon with Rasul, only to find no sign of anyone.
"Could it be because you came, Medea, that the master is avoiding us and refuses to meet?" Mia exclaimed, turning pale.
"How could that be?" Medea rolled her eyes. "Am I that scary?"
"It's not about being scary or not," Miel speculated. "Maybe he just doesn't want to meet with you."
"But according to what you said, if he can foresee the future, then he should know that I mean him no harm," Medea frowned, puzzled.
She carefully surveyed her surroundings through her Mind Vision. Besides the doorkeeper and the staff, there were no others present in the hall.
The doorkeeper quickly noticed the red-haired woman watching him and glanced back curiously.
Feeling the unfamiliar man's gaze, Medea quickly grew uncomfortable and turned away awkwardly.
