For two days, Lyra and Six travelled, leaving behind the city drenched in blood. The path to the Lost City was a long one, especially since she was going there with a human. She could have teleported or flown by herself. However, Six can't fly or have any talent for magic.
'She's not going to be a disappointment to me, is she?'
Lyra asked herself. She had only seen Six's talent with blades but magic? She couldn't sense mana from the child beside her.
However, it was too late to take her back. She had already seen her identity as a demon, and there was no way Lyra could bring herself to kill her. She sighed and hoped things go smoothly with her arrival.
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