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Time quietly passed.
In what felt like the blink of an eye, the first day of the Spirit Sword Dance Festival came to an end.
Once dawn broke today, the entire forest was exceptionally tranquil, completely devoid of yesterday's tension.
That was only natural.
After all, among the other teams, there were likely no more than three who could rival Fianna's abilities.
Thus, while Fianna had built a sturdy stronghold for her team's camp, allowing her companions to rest peacefully at night, the other teams could only have completed their own strongholds by working through the night.
Under such circumstances, the Elf Users from the other teams surely lacked the energy to take action immediately today. They were probably resting inside their strongholds, weren't they?
As a result, the forest was naturally nowhere near as lively as it had been yesterday. It was as peaceful as though nothing had happened.
No one knew when that peace would be shattered.
Still, Noah had slept very comfortably.
Only after dawn did Noah slowly wake up. Looking at the tent ceiling that entered his sight the moment he opened his eyes, he stretched and sat up.
Beside Noah lay both the Silver Dagger and the Platinum Dagger. Though the radiance on their blades had been restrained, they still gave off a profound feeling.
Looking at the Silver Dagger and the Platinum Dagger lying there—especially the Silver Dagger—Noah sighed.
"Are you still worried about it after all?"
Normally, when no one was sleeping beside Noah, Est would most likely take human form, crawl naked into Noah's arms, and