Right behind him!
And it was closing in on him at a speed much faster than his own.
The thought of a certain possibility made David's blood, which had lain dormant in the uninhabited depths of space at minus two hundred seventy degrees for nearly thirty years, seem to surge with his suddenly racing heartbeat.
But all he could do was suppress the unknown excitement and agitation in his heart. He continued to accelerate, correcting his trajectory and narrowing the gap between himself and the other.
Finally, after three months and seven days, thirty years later, David, in this uninhabited vastness of space, finally encountered the other...
However, when they drew near, the words David had been brewing in his mind could not be transmitted by magic.
For what was gradually approaching him was not the smiling Attilicia he remembered, nor the dazzling Magic Ship that had caught his eye.
