"All three mages, excluding His Majesty and Del Delatia, have been located. If you so desire, we can strike at any time. We cannot promise their heads, but the might of the empire will be clearly shown."
At the sound of Agares's calm, grandfatherly voice—so gentle and unchanged as always—the young king suddenly beat his wings wide and half-rose from his seat in alarm.
"Are you planning to start a war or something!? You're even preparing against magicians… You're the direct disciple of Del Delatia, aren't you!? What the hell are you thinking… wait. Don't tell me… you went out of your way to explain this to me because…"
Even with his face pale, Fenareth did not stop thinking.
He pushed his own mind toward the answer, and in that growth Somnus saw something that made his violet eyes narrow slightly.
