I look down where the demons were.

There is no longer their appearance in the exercise area where the melted iron boils down and one side is stained with scarlet.

The curtain (Ombonoyas) hates heat at night, and the fog clears only slightly around the molten iron.

And there I found a slight light.

It's about to disappear. It's like a magic formation, apparently.

If you look closely - that resembles what Galeos used to use.

I shrug. [M]

"Did you let one get away?"

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