"This..." D1's Mystic Thread was still swaying frantically, yet it still could not locate the other party's exact position. She could only try revealing a little information. "How should I explain my origins to you? In my world, the inheritance of magic had long since been severed, and there were no legends about Wizards either. But history seemed to refer to the Second Era as the Magic Era. That was a very, very long time ago."
"The Second Era?" The Wizard seemed to be deep in thought as well. "Perhaps this basically confirms it. There are not many spacetime realms that call the first realm Black Iron, and also regard magic as the second era... Hehe, unfortunately, I still cannot leave this place. Otherwise, I would truly like to go take a look for myself."
"When will you be able to leave?" D1 widened her eyes.
"You'll have to ask that little brother to your left. Is he your boyfriend?"
"Pfft—"
If she could find this guy, D1 really wanted to punch him.
"Mm, I can tell now. Not boyfriend and girlfriend. Your relationship with him is not as close as I thought."
"That's right. I have absolutely nothing to do with him." Miss D1 sneered inwardly.
"Whether I can leave depends on whether that little brother beside you can reach Mithril Rank soon. Even the weakest Mithril Rank... would be enough. Unfortunately, with that fellow's talent, I'm afraid he will never manage it in his lifetime. Even after absorbing the Holy Crystal, he only reached this level..."
"I can't help with that," D1 said.
"I know. You should leave. If you want any good things, I'm afraid I cannot give you any."
D1's gaze flickered as she asked, "Can you tell me more about Wizards and Mages? I've heard