Chapter 3Kenta opened his eyes. He had no idea what time it was. In fact, he couldn’t even be certain if it was still the same century as when he had entered the cave, and concealed it with his magic in order to meditate and reach enlightenment. Something or someone had disturbed and awakened him from his trance-like state. He sniffed the air with his sensitive nose. It was magic. It felt weirdly familiar, but he couldn’t comprehend why he was unable to remember where or when he had encountered it before. He inhaled deeply for a second time around. There was that scent again. That magic reminded him of something from a long time ago. He didn’t like foreign magic in his territory, and its existence so close to where he was should have alarmed him, but strangely enough, he felt comforted ins
