The cold, dreamy, and serene voice of a woman lingered in the corruptive winds under the eternally dim sky, spoken in such a way that was too close to the ears of the Extraterrestrial System's Host.
"Oh my. How can an Anon Scientist be here?"
Incomprehensible fear spread all over Grey, his body in human form frozen in place as though his feet were buried deep in an inescapable quicksand.
Several questions were instantly conjured in his complicated mind, but if there was one thing to be certain of, it was that whoever was leaning from behind him was a hundred percent the so-called Mighty Stone Dragon, who was said to have disappeared from the history of the present time.
However, something was more important than realizing the entity's identity; it was what Grey clearly heard.
'A-Anon…?'
The word "scientist" exists in this world, but "Anon" was one thing only Grey and the Extraterrestrial System knew.
He involuntarily gulped.
