After sending off the visiting Saint Angel Belenus, Aiven diverted some of his attention and reconnected through the cross-Black Sea [Mind Network].
As soon as he opened his eyes, he found Liweina's beautiful face right in front of him. Close enough to even smell the sweet rose fragrance in her breath, as she extended a slender finger closer and closer.
It seemed she couldn't hold back her curiosity any longer and was eager to poke his vest.
Realizing that the "vest" suddenly regained consciousness, Her Majesty the Queen quickly stepped back two steps, spinning her skirt as she put her hands behind her back, and lightly coughed:
"Ahem, so this is what you call possible 'disconnect'? This is too unreliable, if it were a Tier 4 Extraordinary assassination, in this time, I would have been chopped into seventeen or eighteen pieces."
"Unexpected, purely unexpected. There was a sudden incident in the territory, if it were later, you might have known."
