"Dorothy, do you know about the Angel Level Relic, the Evil Mirror of Burgundy?"
After moving the wooden crate to the basement downstairs, Shade returned to the 2nd Floor with the cat in his arms. The Blonde Young Lady, wearing an apron and humming cheerfully, was bringing plates to the dining table.
"Of course I know it. Legend says that anyone illuminated by that mirror is immediately possessed by the powerful evil creature within its mirror surface. Even Ring Arcanists below the high rings cannot escape it, and the process is instantaneous—there is no possibility of resistance. That mirror is extremely dangerous. The evil creature in the mirror cannot die or be destroyed; it can only return to the mirror after its container is eliminated. Before it was contained, that relic caused countless tragedies. I remember that around three hundred years into the Sixth Epoch, it was jointly contained by the Three Great Academies. It is at Saint Byron's now. Why do you ask?"
Dorothy asked curiously. She wiped her hands with a towel, then placed Little Mia's goat milk beside Shade. Since Dorothy had made breakfast, Little Mia did not dodge her outstretched hand this time.
"Nothing."
Shade pulled out the wooden chair beside him for Dorothy and sighed softly.
"I just never expected the research of Thirteenth Ring Warlocks to be so unimaginable. Do you eat so little?"
On Shade's plate were two slices of soft White Bread, two Fried Eggs, half a tomato, as well as butter, hot milk, and bacon. Dorothy, on the other hand, had only one slice of bread, a glass of milk, and half a tomato—only a little more than Mia's breakfast.
The Blonde Young Lady sat down gracefully.
"Even a Sorceress needs to maintain her figure. I do not want Leisha to