"How peculiar!"
"The Vortex is actually Mark Bridget's avatar? Or should I say, Bridget is the avatar of the Vortex? Either way... a Witch Demon and a Big sea monster?"
"I believe no one thought they had such a connection before today!"
Beta Town.
San You Bookstore.
The Yellow Flowered Cat squatted in front of a long-cooled teacup, its tail curled by its feet, looking at the reflection in the tea while nibbling on a small fish delicately, commenting, "And they've managed to condense a Tiber Dragon's true form... no wonder they could unleash a magic of legendary proportion."
"By comparison, the deans at the school, while proper, are so rigid, always about sacrificing, sacrificing, and more sacrificing... In this day and age, why always fall back on such outdated tactics? It's disappointing!"
"Old man, the Black Prison's wall has collapsed... you're going to lose your fruit."
