"That's quite interesting, to actually choose to perform magic in the Sky Mechanical City filled with transcendent beings." Oupulia chuckled before shaking his head: "The time for the performance is today... huh, it starts in two hours?"
Oupulia turned his head to look at Angel, noticing his gaze was also fixed on the flyer: "Is the Transcendental Wizard interested in this magic performance? Are you planning to go and watch?"
Angel shook his head: "No, I'm more eager to receive good news from Antonio than to watch this magic performance."
Pausing for a moment, Angel asked back: "What about you? Are you planning to watch?"
Oupulia instinctively wanted to shake his head; he wasn't planning to watch any magic, and he wasn't curious about magic at all. To be precise, any transcendent being who understands real tricks and spell techniques wouldn't be interested in those childish comedic arts of magic.
