Her bluish-green hair waved as if blown by the wind with each step she took as she walked closer, carefully observing Ailord's figure and then turning to the two of them. "He comes from 'that' dimension, doesn't he?" she asked. "I can sense traces of the seal on him, the fortunate ones who don't need to worry, unlike us who are in the outer dimension and constantly fighting against dangers."
For some reason, Ailord sensed a bit of dislike in her tone, as if he came from a world that was looked down upon, with a hint of envy in her voice.
Yeol nodded. "Yes, he is indeed from there. But also someone destined."
