Chapter 397: Working Until Dawn Breaks

In that eternally falling shadow, Yage Sylvia, the dark saintess opposite the white saintess — two years ago, that girl had already forgotten this name, she had a forgotten dream.

A dream both long and fleeting.

Because it happened in autumn, it cannot be called a spring dream.

This is the sequel to that dream.

In short, in the final autumn night after the Era of Chaos, before the arrival of the Radiant Epoch, she invited a young man for a 'two-day' match, and she dreamt of the sequel to that match.

At that time, the drizzling autumn rain tapped against the plane leaves outside the window.