At the mention of "Destiny," Luvia frowned slightly, seemingly lost in thought. Shade reached out and took her right hand, the one holding the cards:
"Don't overthink it. Until the Year-End Festival and exam week are over, it's still this year's winter break. Whatever you want to do, wait until Year 1855. And look at my luck—I'm the luckiest among us. As long as I don't go triggering related incidents, I won't have to worry about them running into me."
Luvia nodded hesitantly, but as she looked at the cards, the worry on her face still would not fade.
After Doctor sent everyone to the East District of Tobesk, he hurried back in his carriage with the three "Fate Weaver Remains." Shade bid farewell to Luvia, Dorothy, and Priest Augustus, then returned home alone. Luvia and Dorothy only arrived ten minutes later.
"We'd be too embarrassed to let the Priest see us going straight home with you. Unmarried young ladies have to care about their reputations."
Together, they embraced Shade, who had deliberately waited for them in the foyer, even squeezing Little Mia, who had just come to welcome Shade, onto the shoe cabinet.
Then, the unmarried young ladies who cared so much about their reputations spent a wonderful night with their lover.
What happened on Wednesday night did not cause much of a stir in the city. The idle residents of snowy Tobesk were still discussing the clashes of various sizes along the border between the North and South Kingdoms.
Although the sudden blizzard sweeping across the entire Central Old Continent had made the possibility of full-scale war this winter very low, small-scale frictions continued to erupt from the northern Moon Bay Area on the West Side of the Old Continent to the Rommel Mountain Range on the eastern