Those words floated into Ella Lacey's ears. Did it sound like they were discussing Vermes Marley?
Were there any other guys in school being called a handsome god?
Just think about it.
Back at the Villa on Mount Glimmer, when she was trapped in her room, he seemed to have helped her somehow...
Well, that plague, did show some humanity.
Walking the street, her butterfly mask was quite flashy, drawing occasional glances.
As if they were assessing a character from an anime.
"Is there a problem? Wearing a mask like that..."
"If you want to cosplay, please be professional about it. Gear up completely."
"Exactly, why are you trying to be so mysterious!"
...
In the university campus, the last thing people lacked were topics to talk about. Even the tiniest matters could keep them chattering excitedly all day.
This hasn't changed.
Ella Lacey didn't care what others said. She had weathered many storms and was already immune to these small talks.
