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[grdn_n_white]

Among a crowd of commoners, a certain young man stands there. He's leaning against a wall as he has his eyes closed. His hands are motioning as if playing a piano in his mind. Anyone who came near him would probably hear the melody as well. If there was magic, to it, there was little. No, it was just a melody.

Yes, Zoisite was performing his mental melodies so that those of the Earth Kingdom could have a chance and not worry about the battles and even war. It was a time to give them peace for all that it was worth, even if it wasn't for very long.