After to warn, the woman left the room again and stood behind the door waiting for the young lady, Jone remained alone, looking out the window. A few minutes later, he heard the footsteps of two people coming toward his room.
The door was opened by the woman who brought him to the room, and then three people entered the room. Jone continued looking out the window, not paying much attention to these people.
So the miss entered first, she didn't say anything and just walked to Jone's table and sat in the only other chair there was, facing Jone.
At that moment, Jone turned to see who this person was that the woman had said was a little curious about her.
As soon as Jone turned around, he saw a pretty young lady, but nothing very special. Unlike him, the young lady was really surprised, she looked at the young man in front of her and his eyes and understood what her servants meant.
'Beautiful, really; probably the most beautiful I've ever seen; maybe as beautiful as I am; what are those symbols in your eyes? I've never seen anything like it anywhere'. The young woman was a little shocked, but her expression remained the same.
After seeing the young woman in front of him, just like he did with the women at the entrance, he looked again while using the Eye of True Sight. Unlike the other times when this skill did not use any energy, a part of gray energy came out of his Dantian.
This energy was absorbed by his left eye as the Eye of True Sight worked, and then, in front of Jone, the face and body of the young girl in front of her began to slowly transform.
When her true appearance emerged, the once calm expression on his face turned into one of deep surprise.
'This…' He was unable to think for a moment.
In front of him appeared a young girl who appeared to be eighteen years old. Her face was a perfect masterpiece with harmonious and charming features, and her eyes were a deep and calm dark blue carrying a captivating mystery.
Her skin was white like porcelain without any imperfections, her skin glowed with the moonlight that came from the window, looking like a celestial painting. Likewise, her long, silky hair falls down her back like white strands of silk that absorb the moonlight and create a calm and gentle atmosphere.
Dressed in a pristine white dress, she was not luxurious—just a simple white dress—but one that seemed to enhance her natural beauty and made her appearance merge perfectly with the night.
On her forehead there was a crescent moon, which, with the rest of her face, resulted in a divine appearance, something special, just like Jone's eyes. Everyone who saw it would not be able to look away.
'Bloodline'. Jone saw it as soon as he looked at that moon.
Jone felt as if he were looking at a beauty that was compared to the moon in the sky. She was in perfect harmony with the moon, as if it were a manifestation of nature.
Jone's expression at this moment was not at all calm, it was a similar expression to the one he had when he first saw his reflection in the stream when he arrived in this world.
The young miss saw the expression of the young man in front of her change, and she instantly realized that he was also able to see through her appearance.
She saw that he didn't stop looking at her face, but there was no bad intention in his eyes, just as if he were admiring her. Just as he had looked at the sky when she had entered the room.
So she didn't think it was disrespectful, and she had more important things to think about at that moment.
While Jone looked at her and appreciated her appearance, the young lady continued to look into his eyes while many thoughts ran through her head.
'He can actually see through my bloodline ability, even though he is in such a lower realm than mine.'
'His bloodline has to be at least celestial to achieve this, and one at the top of the list like mine, but there isn't a bloodline like that on the bloodline list'
She remembered all the bloodlines on the list, and there were none that had characteristics similar to Jone's.
'His bloodline must be a new one, a celestial bloodline that has not yet been discovered, perhaps I have found a hidden treasure at this end of the world.' She was a little excited, and she also couldn't look away from Jone's eyes.
"So when are you going to stop looking at me like that?" After a few moments, the young lady spoke calmly to Jone.
Jone then realized how he was looking, and his expression became calm again, and he spoke.
"When are you going to stop looking at my eyes like that?"
The young lady didn't respond but continued looking into his eyes as calmly as ever.
"I apologize, I like to look at beautiful things, and you are the second most beautiful thing I have ever seen in this world." Jone spoke while still looking at her face.