A wizened old man in appearance, the other boasting a head of crop-cut silver hair—
It was Mayer and Sovoc.
After pondering for a moment, Colin hastened his pace and caught up with the two.
After the battle had ended, and even before returning to his room, he had been assigned to repair the airship and had never seen Mayer or Sovoc...
And he had no idea what their situation had been like, always hidden in the lowest layers.
"Lord Mayer, Lord Sovoc."
After approaching, Colin took the initiative to greet them.
Mayer and Sovoc turned their heads, their faces showing some surprise.
Upon seeing them clearly, Colin also paused slightly.
Sovoc's complexion was pale, a fierce wound stretching from his chin down to his collarbone, and although a translucent pale green gel covered it, one could still see the fresh red flesh and stark white bone beneath.
