Gauss and his party walked down the street.
He wasn't sure if it was just in his head, but he kept feeling that there were far fewer civilians walking around the city than before.
"Aaliyah, you're saying you might be changing class into another Profession?"
Gauss asked curiously.
Aaliyah had already woken from her coma; she, like Gauss, was not badly injured.
But unlike Gauss, according to Pleos's explanation, he seemed not to have provided much treatment; instead, a mysterious energy within her had completed most of the self-healing.
"Yes. To be precise, I'm still in the process of changing class."
Aaliyah raised her arm.
She clearly wasn't using any Spell, yet a clear, bright moonlight coiled around her arm, adding a trace of holy aura to her appearance.
However, when talking about this, Aaliyah didn't show much joy; instead, she silently sighed in her heart.
The group silently came to the open ground.
