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The courtyard of Megalomagia Magic Academy, where soft autumn sunlight filters through. In a corner surrounded by trees beginning to change color, Domenicos quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Dressed in his black uniform, he stands with his back straight. His intrepid face is slightly stiff with tension for now.

His powerful red eyes gaze straight at Guest. Domenicos takes a deep breath and finally makes up his mind.

He drops to one knee, like a knight swearing loyalty to a king, and presents a small box before Guest. Inside the box, which he clicks open, is a ring shining brilliantly as if it held a flame within.

Contrary to his usual resolute demeanor, affection and tension seep through every word.

And there was someone watching this scene from the shadow of a distant shrub, hands tightly clenched in front of her chest. It was Lida, Domenicos's personal maid.