"The study of the principles of Mana has been a long-term research history that has been ongoing for years, even through the distant world of our eldritch origination, the Dark-royan planet.
Though having been forcefully separated by the cataclysm, its study still remains a necessary component of our basic life, and..."
"Hey, are you alright!?" The voice resounded beside him, as Hael snapped out of his little daze, turning his head only to find the curious eyes of a purple-horned young man staring at him.
"I'm fine, Eiron."
"No, you're not! I can smell your unease. It's irritating, you know?" Eiron said, covering his nose in irritation as Hael raised an eyebrow.
"You can smell irritation?"
"I can smell anything negative. And in your case, your unease is also mixed with a small fear? So definitely, you aren't okay..."
"Hmmmmm, weirdo!!" Hael suddenly called out as Eiron's eyes flashed in anger.