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Time flies.
Half a year has passed since Zeros arrived in Loran Town.
Over the past six months, Zeros has been frequently traveling between the Beast King Mountains and Loran Town, enjoying it immensely.
The combination of constant practical training and meditative insights within the temporal space allowed Zeros's strength to grow at an extremely terrifying rate.
Inside a tavern in the center of Loran.
Zeros sat alone in a corner of the tavern, holding a glass of deep red wine, drinking by himself. he didn't know when it started, but Zeros had begun to enjoy the feeling of drinking alone.
However, he came to the tavern not just to enjoy the feeling, but because the tavern was the easiest place to attract people from all over the world and the most convenient place to gather gossip.
Unlike the news in the Magic Weekly, you might hear anything in the tavern, including information about some dark guilds.
Inside the tavern, the noise was deafening, and every now and then a few glances would fall on Zeros, only to be quickly looked away.
Not only was Zeros's black robes and solitary drinking image too eye-catching, but also because in the past six months, many mages from all over the world had encountered Zeros in the Beast King Mountains.
Moreover, on several occasions, Zeros was seen emerging from the deepest part of the Beast King Mountain Range, where the monsters that appear are all extremely powerful.
Over time, the news that Zeros was likely a powerful mage quietly spread throughout Loran Town. Moreover, Zeros's distinctive black robe attracted the attention of many people.
It was only because Zeros never took the initiative to talk to people, and always had a faint aura of indifference about him, that feeling of keeping strangers away, that made those who were very curious about him give up the idea of contacting Zeros.
After a while, Zeros downed the glass of red wine in one gulp, put down the glass, and got up to leave.
And at this time.
At the tavern entrance, a group of two women and one man were walking into the tavern.
All three had silver-white hair. The one in the lead was a girl dressed gothic-style. She had a pretty face and a slightly upturned mouth, as if she had an innate arrogance and confidence. Her long silver-white hair was tied into a ponytail and fell to her slender waist. Her figure was also very curvaceous and attracted attention.
The other girl had short hair, a sweet and lovely appearance, and a pair of bright eyes. She always had a sweet smile on her lips, and her lovely appearance gave people a strong urge to protect her.
As for the only man among the three, he was strong, with a rugged face, and much taller than the two girls. However, he always had a somewhat insecure look in his eyes, which was very different from the first girl.
As the three entered the tavern, Zeros happened to walk out from it.
The sweet-looking short-haired girl stood on the far left. When she saw Zeros come out, she obediently moved to the right to make room for him.
Zeros subconsciously glanced at the short-haired girl. Because the short-haired girl was shorter than Zeros, her gaze met his through the wide black robe as Zeros looked over.
The short-haired girl blinked, then a sweet smile appeared on her face. Perhaps because the smile was so innocent, Zeros paused for a moment, then nodded slightly before leaving the tavern.
The short-haired girl watched Zeros's departing figure, tilted her head, and blinked her bright eyes, seemingly lost in thought.
"Lisanna, what's wrong!"
When Mirajane, the girl dressed gothic-style, suddenly stopped, she turned to look at her with a questioning look in her eyes.
"It's nothing." When her sister asked, the short-haired girl, Lisanna, shook her head, then suddenly giggled, "Sister, that boy was super handsome!"
"Hah, Is he super handsome?"
She was curious to hear her sister describe someone in this way.
Mirajane was taken aback, then looked up, but Zeros's figure had already disappeared into the crowd on the street. She looked away and said, "I didn't get a good look at his face."
As he said this, Mirajane thought to himself, "But that person just now had a strange aura about him... but what was it...?"
"I didn't see it clearly either!"
At this moment, Elfman, the only boy among the three, spoke up, "However, a real man should rely on his strength; being handsome is useless!"
As he spoke, he waved his arm, seemingly wanting to show off his hard muscles. Lisanna, on the other hand, covered her mouth and laughed as she watched her brother's muscle 'performance'.
"Let's go inside first," Mirajane said. Lisanna and Elfman both nodded, and the three of them went inside together.
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