Though it was a little strange seeing a man over a century old crying his eyes out, Michael didn't think any less of him.
He was, after all, someone who had willingly risked a portion of his advancement success rate for his first love, whom he had only known for a few months. Fortunately, things had turned out well in the end. Although there had been a little magic involved in the development of their feelings, his relationship with Arianne had only grown stronger since then.
Michael could hardly criticize someone else for being emotional.
Just as Michael wondered whether he should continue watching, leave, or say something, his expression suddenly changed.
"Hm?"
His gaze shifted toward an apparently empty section of the sky. There was nothing there. At least, nothing that could be seen with ordinary eyes.
Another one?
