While Garen led the Alliance warriors to liberate Mary Geoise and capture the Celestial Dragons alive, Robin followed him here as well.
She was considered non-combat personnel. She had rushed to Mary Geoise not to take revenge on the Celestial Dragons, but to obtain the historical legacy they had passed down for eight hundred years and find the final pieces of the truth hidden deep within Mary Geoise.
The moment Robin entered Mary Geoise, she headed straight for Pangaea Castle, the World Government's center of power, and ventured alone into underground chambers that even ordinary Celestial Dragons had never been allowed to enter.
A long while later, Robin finally emerged from Pangaea Castle.
By then, darkness had fallen, night had arrived, and the smoke of war had already dispersed from the city.
Although the noble lords of the city had been swept away, the city's prosperity had never been created by that tiny handful of nobles. It had always been sustained by the common people who normally could only crawl along the streets and kneel in greeting.
With the nobles gone, Mary Geoise's nights had instead grown brighter than ever.
From Pangaea Castle, Robin could see Mary Geoise's dazzling night market at a glance, glittering like a sea of stars.
And then, Garen appeared.
He seemed to have been waiting outside the castle gates all along. The instant Robin showed herself, he hurried over and greeted her eagerly.
"Robin, you're finally out."
"Hm?"
Robin looked Garen over with mild surprise and asked curiously.
"You waited here specifically for me?"
"What, did you suddenly become interested in the truth of history?"
Although Garen supported Robin's historical research and had collected enough Poneglyphs for her to use as ballast, he had never once asked about her research findings.
Not only that, he