Third person POV
After hearing that legend from Safir, which turned out to be Fritzi's hometown, Basilio was astonished and stunned at it, commenting, "Wow, that legend was unbelievable…I can't believe someone would ever figure how these things work and even made a guild for that."
Plamen then nodded, and Fritzi responded, "Yes, and that guild of his still existed to this day."
"I see then though…" Basilio replied, before being appreciative and thankful for that Sárga Madár guild for sending that free gift to him.
At the same time, Castro was relieved that he could manage his school now with some relative ease because his schools had less students, and they are relieved to attend schools within or near their banditos. Though, most of them, if not the majority of them, had close relationships to him as now former students to him and kept being in touch with him.
Then, 2 days later, as a treat for his hard work, Basilio went to Sárga Madár to do some shopping for guild-made notebooks and pens. 3 Vamzom guards act as his guards. They went and hopped from one shop that sells stationery after in a street in the city of 100,000. Also, along the way, they saw a modern streetcar line going across the city's downtown in a European way of making streets and urban planning. Basilio was stunned but remembered that Sárga Madár has one over 390 years ago, and even to this day, their rates were excellent as ever. Now, the Sárga Madár Streetcar Network, which was operated and run by the city's council board, had 5 lines stretching across Sárga Madár and its outskirts.
???'s POV
Today is normal as usual. I was going home from school, which was Sárga Madár's prestigious Saint Amar Academy, with two of my friends, the siblings Kahraman and Viviana Candana.
Yup, hi there, I'm Katsuko Takeuchi, and I am an Otherworlder here. I am from Japan, and I was reincarnated as the same person I was back in my past life. I was a yankee high school student back then…
Luckily though, I had turned over a new leaf and reformed, at least, if I remembered correctly, 2 weeks before my death, which was over being hit by a truck (hehe, truck-kun) while pushing an old lady out of the way before she gets hit by it.
Now, I had been reincarnated in this world with the same identity, and it was over a year ago.
Time passes quickly, huh?