"Is that necessary? My soul is also a strand of what I was. I hope you don't kill me after knowing…" Jurna blinked.
Henry looked at her intently. His eyes seemingly peered straight through her clothing and saw everything with clarity. By doing so, he confirmed that she was also a soul strand.
"Your star circuit is impressive."
Henry's eyes relaxed. He stopped focusing on her and gazed at the star circuit around them. His curiosity was greatly piqued.
For the star circuit to maintain he and her, it had to have a spectacular ability to retain souls.
"Haha…" Jurna dryly laughed. "It's all fake in here."
"A good kind of fake." Henry nodded in approval.
"Initially, I planned to ki— I mean, defeat the images formed by fated persons finding my legacy."
Jurna sweated a little after almost telling Henry she had planned to kill him. His presence distracted her. It was hard to get used to flying in front of someone who could kill her.
