Of the three, two were wizards from the Silver Hand. One was a male wizard dressed in the Silver Hand's simple blue-and-white robes, with a cold expression and a peculiar longbow strapped to his back. His name was Leonard.
The other was a girl who still looked half-asleep and appeared to be around sixteen years old. Her name was Ella.
The last was a wizard from the Thorn Holy Tower. He was tall and handsome, but his gaze always drifted toward Vivian without meaning to. His name was Arthur.
Arthur clearly knew Vivian. They had known each other back at the Thorn Holy Tower, but he had almost never found an opportunity to speak or interact with her.
This time, after finally coming to the Devourer Plane, he had thought he would be able to spend more time with Vivian.
Yet, to his surprise, he saw Vivian take a man into her room, and his heart instantly went cold.
Arthur had secretly looked into it afterward and learned that the man was called Duke, that he came from Black Sail, and that he was also a Level 1 Arcanist.
As for his strength, it was not particularly impressive. Like Arthur, he was a Level 1 Liquefied Wizard.
Duke knew nothing of this, but he had noticed that the guy kept sneaking glances at Vivian.
He and Vivian stood off to one side by themselves. The two from the Silver Hand stood separately as well, while Samuel and Arthur each occupied a corner.
The relationships among the six were obvious from where they stood, clearly divided into separate groups.
Captain Ricky looked at the young people before him, each with their own thoughts, and sighed almost imperceptibly. He forced a formal smile onto his face. "All right, everyone is here. I'm