Preparations (VI)
Anabella sat down within the

, absorbed into her own world, as she fervently read through the definition of her new Talent. And every so often, she would be shocked beyond shock itself.

Besides her, was Beatrice, who was also absorbed into her own world. She counted the finite stars within the skies, chanting a verse she liked from her previous teaching with every star counted.

Both were unbothered by each other's presence, but felt at peace being close to each other, being next to one another.

Besides them... was Roy.

If Beatrice was on Anabella's left, Roy was on her right. The young boy buried his face into his knees, seemingly disconnected from reality, and from the perfect atmosphere of both Anabella and Beatrice.

He was homesick. He was tired. He was lonely.

He slowly closed his eyes, wanting to rest once again. There was nothing else he could do here anyway. But as he was about to do that, he heard Anabella's voice inquire towards Beatrice, "Hey, Beatrice, do you think
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