A luxurious crystal light hung from the ceiling, and a variety of tasty dishes filled the long table.
Alex, now wearing a suit, followed Aira from behind.
He was disguised as her personal attendant.
Seeing the luxurious party, Alex was a little surprised.
It didn't look any different from the parties in his old world.
Outside, this place looked like another alien building, but the inside was completely different.
"To think they still hold parties like this," Alex muttered.
"Is that weird?" Aira asked.
"I just thought people would do things differently now that they're conquered by the Mechalyte."
"As long as we fulfill our quota, the Mechalyte never interfere," Aira replied.
"So, any news from your father? He should be back today, right?" Alex asked.
Aira shook her head.
Deep in her heart, she felt conflicted.
She had seen Alex's capabilities, so she was afraid of what would happen if her father confronted him.
