"Everyone knows the Snow Goddess is ill. She cannot live past the age of twenty-five," Lyra revealed while running around the ground.
My eyes shot open at her sudden revelation.
"Nymeria is ill?" I mumbled. "Is that why she abruptly left? No. That cannot be. I checked her using Vivi in the Forest of Gumiho. She was completely fine. Is this related to what Nymeria told me in the forest, that she was suffering from a heart disease? But the Amrita water had completely cured her. Right. She must not have revealed that news yet."
"J-Junior Brother Lucifer," Lyra asked, stopping before me, "what are you mumbling? Speak louder. I cannot understand a word."
Her voice pulled me out of my daze. I rose from my seat and muttered, "Who said you could stop, Sister Lyra? Run two hundred rounds around the ground now."
"B-but Junior Brother, I only stopped because I could not understand your words," Lyra protested, already drenched in sweat from the running.
