On the wizard airship.
Levi leaned against the porthole, the blue sky and white clouds hurriedly passing by outside.
He caressed his own arm, his fine hairs standing erect.
"A mysterious sense of danger... Is it because the act of hunting the eye demon is dangerous in itself, or is someone plotting against me?"
Levi carefully recalled his year in Riptide City.
He spent his days at home, and the few people he knew were nothing more than Huffman, and the likes of Grimm and Tommen.
If any of these individuals bore animosity towards Levi, then with such prolonged contact, his Spider Sensing should not fail to detect it.
Besides them, Levi had no dealings with others, making it even less likely for him to have offended anyone.
He had always kept a low profile, was kind to others, and never sought trouble.
