Winsor’s POV
“Master, you may stop now…” Shiba said before I pulled back my powers.
She noticed my expression and whined, “The trick worked. They believed that none of us entered this place, as for Lord Kougar he is waiting for us,” She said and sniffed. I remained quiet and walked back towards the balcony. Sensing that most of the guests had already left, I realised that it was morning already which meant that Frisca can gone back home as well.
“The sword…If she didn’t give it to her personally than who did?” I asked myself while Shiba got worried again.
“Master….” She tried to distract me but the question was eating me. What happened to Amelia? Why is her sword with someone else if she never gave away the ownership? As I went deeper and deeper into my thoughts I felt someone resting
