Twin Magicians Of The 999th Generation

With Better Insight

Three days later, Bahamut was now able to be released from the hospital.

“Ah, sir. It's all been paid.”

The nurse would dismiss their payment with a swipe, canceling the transfer.

“——Huh? That's weird. We haven't given you a single coin yet.”

Leaning towards the registry of the hospital, Cian was confused as to how did such a thing happen.

He still had the bill that summed up all of the expenses, pertaining to almost 10,000 CCs. It should have been required when paying someone's bill, but to think that someone was able to pay it regardless was unusual.

“There was a tall man with tattoos all over his arms that came here just yesterday and paid the amount due under the name Bahamut. It's all paid, sir.”

The nurse behind the registry was somehow stressing out that it was paid and that there shouldn't be any problems as she looked at Cian.

It was obvious that something was up.

“A tall man with tattoos...?”

Cian would only walk back slowly as Magi arrived with Bahamut in a wheelchair.