In the tower hall, Leon looked at the golden Netti Card, watching Lola's figure gradually take shape upon the throne. He couldn't help but joke: "This trip, I met your die-hard fans."
"Fans?"
The ethereal Lola gently descended onto the throne, a bit perplexed by the unfamiliar term's pronunciation.
"Just a bunch of your admirers..."
Leon immediately recounted the arrival of the Illaril Knights.
The white-haired girl listened quietly, seemingly pondering faintly as her expression remained unchanged... almost as if she was unsurprised by the news.
Once Leon finished speaking about the devotees from Dinexion Holy Lake, he voiced his underlying confusion to Lola.
"Those Holy Lake Knights claimed they heard your Holy Decree last November. What on earth is going on?"
Without hesitation, Leon chose to ask his little teacher directly, determined to address the puzzling inconsistency in the timeline.
