The Prophet's Society did give Alice a feeling that was different from all previous ones, but Alice wasn't really sure what the Prophet's Society was capable of.
She didn't know, she was unsure, and she was still hesitant.
Alice has been hesitating about this for almost ten years, but she still hasn't made up her mind.
Alice originally had someone to talk to, but that person is no longer by her side; that idiot has embarked on the most dangerous journey alone.
He chose to face the most dangerous challenge alone, but at the same time, he also placed this most difficult choice on Alice alone.
"You, you did this on purpose, didn't you? Making something like this... huh?"
Just as Alice was complaining, she suddenly noticed a very subtle fluctuation. The crystal disappeared instantly and then reappeared in a small building.
Alice frowned slightly as she watched Turs slowly open his eyes.
"…………"
He seems to be... on his deathbed.
After a moment of confusion, the old man, whose life was nearing its end, finally came to his senses and looked at the crystal beside him.
"...Is that Lady Alice?"
"Um."
"Where is the Prophet? I think..."
"He went out and isn't here now."
Turs, who was interrupted, paused for a moment, then asked:
"When will he be back?"
Alice could only remain silent, as she didn't know the answer to that question either.
Perhaps in the next moment, perhaps...
Your prophet will never return.
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