The area where Ewen and Muse coexist seemed to become an inviolable sanctuary, they are at the core of the story, yet stand independent of the narrative.
The thick smell of blood mixed with a violent killing intent came from the pitch-black doorway, a figure spun mid-air and landed, driving the pitch-black Blade into the ground, dragging it several meters before stabilizing the figure.
"Is everything going smoothly, Ewen?"
Bologue glanced at Ewen, then scanned Muse.
Bologue had always been curious, what kind of woman could enchant Ewen like this? Would she possess mesmerizing beauty? A sacred and untouchable aura, or perhaps cunning means adept at manipulating people's hearts?
After seeing Muse up close, Bologue realized all his guesses were wrong. To him, she was an extremely ordinary woman; she lacked a striking physique and captivating appearance. She was as plain as many others, with only her beautiful gem-like eyes being exceptional.
