A while later, Shiro walked out of the operating room, leaving Ayue inside to keep Shisui company. The eyes had been transplanted successfully, but they still needed some time to transform—or rather, to repair the defects in his soul. Certain special Noble Phantasms could speed up the process, but there was no need. That process would cost Shisui some of his insights, and for now, Shiro did not need him to act yet.
After leaving the room, Shiro touched the eye sealed by Mystic Eye Killer, then opened a Space Gate leading to the Dragon Vein Workshop. The final few steps would be carried out there.
In the Dragon Vein Workshop, inside the room where Sara handled administrative affairs, a Space Gate suddenly unfolded, and Shiro stepped out from within.
"Lord Shiro."
"No need for formalities. You have three days to finish all the work in your hands and take your people away from here. I suggest you go to the Land of Fire. Before long, everywhere else will become a battlefield. You can stay if you want—if you want to die."
After saying that, Shiro left, heading into the depths of the Workshop. Sara stood frozen for a long while before finally coming back to her senses and rushing straight out the door. Affairs? For the enslaved Rōran, the only thing that could count as a major affair was their secret plot to escape this place.
So, if what Shiro said was true, they could leave that very day. But before that, she had to confirm whether it was true or false. She did not trust Shiro.
Meanwhile, Shiro went straight to the secret chamber, sat down, and began checking his Mystic Eyes. He did not care about Sara's choice. He had only mentioned it out of a desire