Ines looked at the bandage with the medicine on the person's chest: "Is your injury healed?"
Leon lowered his head and touched his nearly healed chest.
"Master Goliard seems to be a very powerful spellcaster; my injury is no longer a problem."
Ines lowered her eyes.
"I'm sorry."
Leon looked up and asked, "Why apologize?"
Her fingers unconsciously tucked the slightly messy strands of hair behind her ear, and the young girl said softly,
"If I didn't misunderstand, what he said, everything that has changed now seems to have started because of me."
Back in the room, Leon shook his head: "It's not your responsibility. I was the one who activated this magic. You were just accidentally caught up in it, standing at a point that happened to be some kind of baseline affecting the effect of this great magic."
He explained, "According to Galliard's statement, we are now in a possibility of fate with countless choices. You just allowed us to observe a certain fate of the entire world.
