Leon's own words echoed inside his head.
"...what's happened to me?"
He looked at the swordmaiden's eyes, which were looking at him with calm yet worried flux.
She seemed confused.
Leon was doing fine just now, so what caused it?
Lumina thought for sure that it was because Leon had pushed his body to its limit for the last few days to train, and he was now feeling nauseated.
Alice placed a water-skin in his hand, glaring.
"Drink, idiot."
Leon accepted it, ignoring her glare even in a situation like this, and proceeded to gulp down the cold water.
Unlike before, he now felt relieved, his head was clear, and his vision returned to normal.
While drinking, he took occasional glances at Miss Lumina's direction.
'It was her, right?'
He thought, recalling the vision.
The facial expression, that flawless white skin, and those glossy white hair… it was her, there was no doubt about it.
Even so…
'What was that vision for? And not to forget she was sleeping right beside me…'
