Angliel asked casually.
Ronan shook his head but still recounted his experiences in the Hall of Spirits to Angliel.
"Silver Dragon's Tail..."
After listening, Angliel rubbed his smooth chin, with a slight gleam in his wine-red eyes.
After a moment, he thoughtfully put down his hand and said, "I seem to have a guess about this person's identity and background.."
"What is it?"
"It's related to a forbidden existence."
Angliel randomly drew a few strokes in the sand in front of them with his foot. Ronan glanced quickly, only catching the beginning notes before the traces were swiftly erased by Angliel.
"When I find clues, if you still want to know, I'll tell you then."
Angliel seemed extremely intrigued by Gorini's matter. His eyes slightly brightened, and without bidding farewell to Ronan, he transformed into a shadow and departed.
In the deep autumn valley, Ronan was once again left alone.
