The Group

'If the aura here is so intense, they must surely be powerful!'

....

That was what Reve thought but it only took a single moment to break the awe he had for the figures on the seats.

Among the figures, two caved their seats together in a circle and were playing cards. It was definitely something new as the cards they threw about levitated in the air.

After all the cards on their hand were emptied, the round was concluded.

"Hah, I win!" shouted one of them.

The owner of the voice belonged to a small young lady with blue hair and purple eyes. Her pointed ears moved vibrantly as she didn't hide her victorious face.

Beautiful butterfly wings expanded from her back as she fluttered in the hair to meet the ones she defeated.

"Fye, I keep telling you. You can't defeat me," mocked the girl.

She was talking to an auburn-haired woman with an ample body. The woman had a grim expression on her face and she didn't a bit like she enjoyed the small lady's taunting.