Chapter 73 Delivered To The Ancient Witch

• “Come on, dear?” Elara called me, leading me to enter her city. As we walked, curious glances turned in our direction. Small children played in the square, jumping rope with the help of spells, as there was no one physically moving the rope, only magic. I closed my eyes, immersing myself in the scents that hung in the air. The smell of this magic was pure and innocent, something I had never experienced before.
• “Can you smell the magic's fragrance?” Elara observed me with curiosity.
• “Yes,” I said, opening my eyes to look at her. “It's sweet, light, and entirely unique.”