Rise blinked and then narrowed his eyes to confirm that what he was seeing was right. It was definitely a book page. An empty book page.
Kamille noticed his fixated gaze somewhere, turning his gaze to see where Rise was looking. Unlike Rise, however, he was not seeing a book page but just a white ball of light.
"It's the world's origin," Kamille thought that Rise was purely amazed by the sight. Although this was the first time seeing Rise became fascinated by something to the point of staring at it so deeply.
Kamille's voice woke him up from his thoughts, and Rise returned his gaze to his side. They were still sitting on the chairs, and their position had not moved either.
It was only that everything disappeared except for them.
"It's the world's origin?" Rise absentmindedly repeated his words.
Kamille's brow arched up, his hands reaching out to knead the back of Rise's neck. "Yes. Is there something wrong?" He could not help but ask. Noticing Rise acting so lost.
