That terrible joke left Wrong Answer, Asao, and the other powerful figures in silence.
After entering the Divine Game, the memories tied to Divine Game players that had once been erased had all returned.
The person now backed into a corner had once been an apprentice of Moonlight Marsh, small in stature, full of spirit and ambition.
Lightchaser had been added into Divine Game rewards because of her. GodDraw77 had changed names because of her. Children of Binast might not know the names of magic academies, but they all knew the Moonlight Courier.
Now the grown version of her sat here, quiet and composed, calm and steady. She was an outstanding apprentice, the exact image every mentor hoped their student would become after graduation.
By conventional standards, she was extremely successful. Not only powerful, but also holding authority over an entire world.
Yet the reason she sat here now was to search for a last resort, an unavoidable escape route for her own people.
