Lunch had ended, and Ronald was walking back on the road to Blenheim City.
After returning to the church at noon, the priest had recorded all the encounters during the completion of his mission.
If nothing else happened, no fishermen in the town would die tomorrow.
This side of things was truly concluded.
However, due to the necessity of keeping records, Ronald told the priest about the discovery of the Magic Book, and the priest thoroughly documented it.
Ronald had no intention of keeping the now useless Magic Book to himself.
The deceased blacksmith and the Magic Fluctuation could not be hidden.
Forging ahead recklessly would only bring trouble upon himself; it was better to hand it over to the investigator Bureau as soon as he got back.
And by letting the real locals identify it, chances were they might find some details Ronald himself could not discern.
Thinking this, Ronald walked slowly on the road.