Somnus did not loosen his wariness and replied simply.
"Del Delatia has not regained his memory. That fool is under house arrest, but his health is fine."
"I see," she breathed in a small sigh, her lips barely moving.
Her red purple eyes narrowed further and her mouth slowly pulled upward as if a moment she had long waited for had finally come.
It was not the smile of a flower, but the smile of a poisonous bloom.
"Heh… fufu, fufufu… Then it's certain, right? Master—Del Delatia—cannot use magic anymore, correct? And that man is being held down by your people, right? Then… that means no one can get in my way anymore, right? I can finally kill the Master who wiped out my entire family—"
Somnus never heard the end of that dangerous sentence.
Both he and Polyxia sensed the sudden flicker of magic at the same time.
But neither of them could react in time.
His vision was suddenly covered in sky-colored fabric.
