Receiving a letter that didn't come from Gerald, Philip immediately had the urge to run.
However, he quickly calmed himself down and opened the letter to read its contents.
"Hello, this is Xavier, the leader of the Horse Lover Guild. I don't know who you are, or maybe... I do. But don't worry. I have no intention to find you nor catch you."
Philip furrowed his brow, his gaze clouded with apprehension as he continued reading.
"I want to inform you that Gerald has undergone a mental breakdown earlier. This was the direct result of the letter he received from you. The delicate balance between his two powerful core memories had collapsed, causing his tainted core to go astray. I believe you also sensed this morning. Yes. That malignant force and corruption came from Gerald."
Philip's hand trembled slightly, yet his face remained unperturbed. However, inside his consciousness space, a sudden downpour occurred.