"Invite him to the palace next time. Leticia will be lonely if she is alone." Ali was confused by Williams' words, but he agreed anyway.

On the day the little princess was buried, officials from all over the capital came, and as distinguished guests, Ayla and Sean were among them...

Only a small number of people knew that the Imperial Capital had summoned the Gate of Truth. Williams's propaganda to the outside world was that Meredith used a spell of human sacrifice to summon a dark gate in order to release the monsters inside to destroy the country.

Fortunately, he himself was not very skilled in the art, and with the help of the powerful witch from Jagon, Meredith's plan ultimately failed to materialize...

In just one night, the great alchemist Meredith, whose fame had been praised throughout the empire for years, was defined as a traitor, stripped of his titles of Omniscient and Grand Alchemist of the Empire, and those who died unjustly in this incident were buried and prayed for together with the princess.

Outside the imperial city, Rachel was crying heart-wrenchingly and refused to listen no matter how Lucille tried to persuade her. Mi'er and the others beside her couldn't bear to watch but didn't know how to persuade her.

It was said that Rachel was the first to rush to the prison cell beneath Dayun Lake after the time had passed, but all she saw were people whose lives had been sucked dry...

A full one or two thousand people!

Among them is Rorschach, whom Rachel is always concerned about.

"Sister Rachel, don't cry. This will make Brother Rorschach sad." The little girl comforted her.

My little brain couldn't yet empathize with her feelings, but I felt that Rachel was very pitiful...

But she couldn't say what exactly was pitiful about it.

Maybe it's just that it's sad to see the other person crying.

Someone stroked his head gently.

"tutor!"

Sean walked up behind her...

Rachel also looked over at this time.

"Master Sean, tell me why...why did Rorschach become like this! He was originally just an ordinary warlock, always working hard for his dream, but the person of his dreams...the person he admired the most...killed him with his own hands."

Sean looked at the other person's red and swollen eyes without saying anything, just closed his eyes.

I didn't expect the final outcome to be like this.

In my own eyes, history is an inevitable outcome that cannot be changed...but for those who have experienced it personally, it is so...so unforgettable.

I placed the flowers I brought in front of the tombstone with my own hands.

The entire street was almost filled with people mourning silently!