Chapter 50 - Raiyen Against Mavislin (1/2)

His hair had grown significantly. His face was much older, with some facial hair peeping out. The way he talked sounds a bit more mature than the last time Mavislin had seen him. The clothes he was wearing baffled the two women in front of him.

An oversized, black, blue and pink gradient, Off-White hoodie hung over his small physique. He was wearing a plain white t-shirt underneath. This was paired with some skinny jeans. And some very white shoes with matching laces.

His weapons were nowhere to be seen, as usual. This troubled Jeanette as she wasn't able to determine what kind of enemy she was about to face.

The difference in clothes and tone did not hinder the Valkyrie. These new features were all unknown to Mavislin, but she pushed those thoughts to the back of her mind. After all, how could she blame the Time Mage from what he loves doing the most?

There he goes again. Poking the unknown with his bony fingers.

”This means I can't tamper much within this trip. You said you wanted to meet the Maiden of Orleans?” asked Raiyen, looking at the girl beside him.

His voice was snappy. He wanted nothing to do in this particular Time Period. He did not want to beat around the bush, especially he could risk the fact of meeting himself from the past. Or worse, changing the future of his past self.

The foreign girl beside him was on a completely different page as she took her own sweet time to look around. Her eyes fell on Mavislin. She turned her head away in disgust. Disheveled clothes, bruises and dirt-covered from head to toe.

Compared to the foreign girl, Mavislin looked like a peasant, despite the fact the Valkyrie was well-to-do. Jeanette stood away from the conversation, unwilling to be judged by the girl who fell from the sky.

”That's the girl?! She looks absurd!” yelled the young girl, pointing at Mavislin.

The Valkyrie did not think lightly of the foreign girl. The annoying royal girl was starting to piss Mavislin off. The situation would about to turn ugly if Raiyen remained silent. He needed to find a way to appease the angered Valkyrie, otherwise, it would be a mess.

”Uhh... Wrong one. It is the one wielding the massive banner,” murmured Raiyen.

His attempt to alleviate the situation before Mavislin could claim another life was futile. The young girl craned her neck to see the waving French girl. Jeanette gave a slight wave before replacing a small smile with an anxious look on her porcelain face.

Despite the small greeting, Mavislin, nevertheless, decided to launch an attack. The shield was mere inches away from the foreign girl's face. If hadn't been Glitch, the girl would be sent to the next Solar System via Lord Atlantia.