Arc 1, Chapter 123 — Changes
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The next day, several people rose from their sheets as usual—There seemed to be nothing out of the ordinary.
A few checked up on Levon. Sure enough, his blanket was over his head, as he lay dead fast asleep.
Zzzzzz~
The gang looked at each other tactfully before heading off for their morning meal and returned to train harder, while Levon slumbered his time away.
Everything was as it should.
Well, that's what everyone initially felt… But what sort of training did their leader do that he was still fast asleep at this time?
At 5 PM, Artilla came to check up on Levon.
"Brother Levy?"
Her soft voice channeled through his ears, prompting him to slowly poke his head out his sheets.
And right there, Artilla's eyes widened.
"Brother Levy… Brother Levy… Your hair."
Hm?
His hair?
Levon sat up and placed a palm on his eyes to wipe the sleep away. His hand froze in place, and for a moment, silence prevailed.
'What's going on?'
