‘What the hell is this guy.’
I looked at the snow-white arm draped over my shoulder. For human skin, it felt unnervingly cold.
Maybe because his frame is small, the height of him throwing an arm around my shoulder is oddly off.
Like he forced it there?
He was about half a head shorter than me.
I quietly stared at the guy.
His eyes were a pale green, and so was his hair.
The color brought Tang Soyeol to mind, though in truth it was even paler than that.
The vibe was blatantly otherworldly at a glance, but in this world it was already too late to fuss over things like that.
Except—
‘You’ve got to be kidding me.’
Even taking all that into account, I still had to look at this guy like he was bizarre.
‘What on earth is he carrying inside him?’
He gives the impression of being weak, but to my eyes it’s different.
Just looking at him makes my heart pound violently.
My mind’s eye pops open on its own, of course. The sorcery ring whirls like mad, and the threads it spews gather at the corners of my eyes.
And then I can see a new world.
Shall I say something sprouts in my sensory perception? A sense I didn’t have before gets added.
Across the broad field…