139 No Mage Left Behind

No mage left behind.

That was what Leviticus swore upon the people who believed in him.

Faustina was helped by these very people who believed in Leviticus. She was healed by Michelle—although they didn't stop the nerves from throbbing from time to time. But at least, they kept the pain away.

"So the nobles are also here huh?"

Faustina nodded. "We arrived late."

"So you ended up here outside? That's a pretty bad starting point,"

Faustina tilted her head. "Did you guys also happen to be split together too?"

"Ah yes, and since we're this many—" Faustina scanned the crowd as they were shown. "Took us the time to reunite."

Faustina felt her heart leaping. That's right. They had the same circumstances as her. They were also given the choice of whether they would want to find each other and pass or do it solo, and dismiss other people.