Inside London City.
Helen did not despise the coat that came from the Black Goat.
This particular cashmere coat could cover every part of her body precisely according to her figure, restraining her "Outer".
Her "Outer" stemmed from her inherent nature, and actively containing it would consume her own energy; in the Dreamlands, she always maintained a state of unchecked outward presence.
Even covered by the coat.
The Dark Denizens on the same street as her would still involuntarily glance over, wanting to strike up a conversation even if they couldn't make out her face, drawn by the influence of a natural domain.
However, Helen's expression wasn't looking too good.
"I didn't expect that as soon as I arrived here, I would be faced with a kind that 'rejects' me... It's really put me in a bad mood, and I must vent the negative emotions suppressed inside me, otherwise I could accidentally break the rules here.
