The next morning…
"What!? You want to go back now?" Orrun exclaimed in surprise, staring at Nolan in bewilderment.
Nolan gave a slight nod. "That's right. I have to leave now. My business here is done."
He had already obtained the two-world teleportation spell, so there was no reason for him to stay any longer.
He had to return to the camp where Evalyn was, help her finish her work, and then return to the era that was truly meant to be their home.
"This…" Orrun wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to respond.
He had come to regard Nolan as a friend. Although their first meeting hadn't been pleasant, Orrun had never considered him an annoying person.
After all, friendships didn't always begin in peaceful or friendly ways.
Moreover, Nolan was an exceptionally talented mage. In his entire life, Orrun had never seen a Celestial Mage so young.
