The King Of Heaven

Magic Harp

Black smoke seemed to rise suddenly, causing Luanvin to turn his head towards Fandera who had just returned leisurely.

He doesn't know where he got some of the things in his hands. Starting from the white stone mortar and leaves. Lanvin stepped up to him who was already sitting on the floor and made an antidote. This treatment technique is common and not a strange thing to understand. Many College or royal children used to understand the technique of making medicine and become healers. In contrast to Luanvin who only understands magic and also some spells.

"You've been in the cage for a long time, you say?" Luanvin asked while paying attention to what Fandera had prepared.

"I don't know, sir. Maybe about two years. I've been there for so long, clad in the Queen's magic Madeira who deliberately locked me because I had intended to invite her to fight. She already killed my brother by making her the last prey on the full moon two years ago." Fandera seemed to take a deep breath while gro