"What on earth was that?"
It wasn't until long after Roger had left that the crowd came back to their senses from their astonishment.
"Was it some kind of illusion?"
"No, impossible, it was too real. Even though we were so far away, that strong and terrifying pressure felt as if it was happening right beside us."
The Faceless spoke while swiftly glancing at the ordinary man sitting in the corner.
"You've gotten yourself into big trouble, but fortunately, the other party doesn't seem to care too much about it."
"Trouble?"
"Let's talk about it when he finds me."
The middle-aged man curled his lips, but obviously, his expression was very uncomfortable. All the signs indicated that the mysterious person who had suddenly appeared was not as weak as he claimed; on the contrary, the other party was very strong.
Being able to live next door to such a formidable creature was explanation enough.
"Mist... monster?"
