Now, she had at most ten years left to live.
And Angel Remi, who had been attached to her, had disappeared, presumably having returned to the Divine Realm.
"Tutor!" Marian also approached the Grey Robed Wizard, her voice laden with worry, "How are you?"
"I'm fine." Adison waved his hand with some difficulty. "It was a Second Order Divine Art, Life Plunder. It just means losing a few decades of life. I won't die just yet."
"PHEW..." He took a deep breath and turned to Carl. "Young man, I remember you, Pharmacist Adolf's disciple. We meet again."
"Yes." Carl nodded. "I met you three years ago. I didn't expect you to still remember me."
"Heh heh..." Adison chuckled. "The one thing I've always taken pride in on the path of a wizard is my memory. Don't tell anyone about today's events."
"Yes." Carl bowed his head. "I understand."
