Chapter 566
It was the middle of the night, in the Class B dormitory.
“Ludwig...”
“Welcome back.”
There sat Cristina, Louis Ankton, Anna de Gerna, Dettomorian, and Ludwig.
“Don’t worry about me. I feel like there’s still something I can do,” Ludwig said.
Ludwig had started working with the guards, leaving the Temple early in the morning and returning late in the day.
Ludwig had found something new to do, thanks to Vertus’s influence or otherwise, and much of the despair had faded from his expression.
To overcome despair, one has to do something.
Perhaps Ludwig could regain some of his former brightness.
“Huh? Who’s this...?”
Meow.
As I approached, Cristina’s eyes widened in surprise. It was only natural for all three of them to be startled to see a cat that should have been at the Allied camp in the dormitory instead.