"You really don't care what exactly happened in Lasudelan?" Kant looked at Sanders, who had fallen into thought and seemed unconcerned with Monchi's words from beginning to end.
His expression was cold, his gaze entirely ignoring the sparks drifting around them. Among the wizards with such ugly expressions, he stood out especially clearly.
"Compared to that, I want to know whether that guy has gone and caused trouble again." Sanders practically forced the words out through clenched teeth. Kant could hear the suppressed anger beneath his calm expression.
"Who is this 'that guy' you mean?" Kant asked in confusion. Other than Angel, who else could provoke such a great emotional reaction from Sanders?
Sanders cast Kant an indifferent glance. Others might not understand the unfathomable meaning in his eyes, but Kant immediately caught on. "You don't mean Angel, do you?"
Sanders gave a noncommittal nod and muttered softly, "Ocean Rhythm. Illusion realm."
These were both clues provided by Lord Monchi's informants. Combined with Borus's prophecy, the scales in Sanders's heart had already begun to tip. He now somewhat believed that the mysterious little shop in Lasudelan, even if Angel had not opened it himself, must have had his hand behind it.
Kant frowned. Sanders had previously told him that Angel had gone missing in the Abyss. Although he too was worried about Angel's condition, he had never imagined that Angel would run into Demon City. Much less that he would stir up trouble in Lasudelan. That simply did not fit Angel's image in Kant's mind.
A gentle, quiet, handsome, refined academy wizard—this was Angel's persona in Kant's heart.
Moreover, hearing Sanders say "caused trouble again" left Kant deeply puzzled. Why had Sanders used the word "again"? Had Angel caused trouble before?
Aside from nearly forging a mysterious work, discovering Isabella's