SWISH.....SWISH
In the midst of the dark night, several silhouettes moved rapidly in a certain direction, their bodies covered in black dresses, tearing through the wind.
"That mansion belongs to Count Venlig, husband of one of the Orderians," one of the figures informed someone, though it seemed as if he were talking to himself.
"You mean that boy who informed us about Lily, Can be the real holder?"
A voice responded; a translucent humanoid figure moved through the forest, reflecting the moonlight like a water surface.
While the figure moved in the same direction, they pondered the possibility of the golden-eyed boy possessing the Nexus, yet it always seemed unjustifiable.
Associating his golden eyes with the Nexus would be foolish simply because of their color similarity.