The girl turned around to look at Gio with darkened eyes.
Her reaction was justified. The "Lune River" was not a real river that existed anywhere as far as anyone was aware. It existed only within the minds of those who understood its meaning.
And all of those people…
She knew the faces and titles of all of those people.
None of them would approach her like this. They certainly wouldn't do so by hiding themselves in such a strange disguise.
The person in front of her looked like a child around her age, but his voice was hoarse as if it hadn't been used in decades. His stature was made stranger by his colorful robe and the strange demonic mask on his face.
He looked like more of a comedian than an enemy, but she wasn't stupid enough to think that anyone so unimportant would know of the Lune River's existence.
When she looked through the eyes of his mask and into his own, her gaze was icy. Killing intent rose from her body along with a great aura of hostility.
