Celestia hummed thoughtfully, stepping closer to examine the symbol more carefully. Her eyes traced the intricate design with interest. "Then I can see why you aren't worried." She paused, her gaze lifting to meet his. "But there are still some curses that could slip through because you aren't a First Class Beast Master yet."
Reinhard fell silent, unable to argue with that logic.
The tide was something both Brunhilde and Vlad had admitted would destroy them if they fell into it when he'd asked them.
Even Charles, with his powerful negation abilities, had been extremely wary of being drowned by those crimson-black flames.
This meant there were curses inside that tide capable of dissolving and destroying top-level Beast Masters. Curses that could unmake even the strongest warriors or leave severe, lasting effects on them.
"Still..." Rosaria's voice cut through his thoughts. "Did it become your Beast Spirit because you made it curious and took its hand?"
