"Hello, Modret. There's no need to be in a haste, right?" she said with a beautiful smile.
Modret was shocked—not just by her silky smooth voice and manner of speaking, but by the fact that she actually knew his name.
"We've never met before, right?" Modret asked with a frown, his voice deep and low. It was a sharp contrast to the lady's warm tone.
"No, we haven't. It's part of my ability—I've seen things about you..."
"Things?" Modret stared at the blind girl intently.
She looked to be around the same age as him, yet she radiated the temperament of someone older.
"Seven... A world of five letters..."
With each word she uttered, Modret's eyes widened further, and his composure completely slipped.
If not for the mask on his face, everyone would've realized that Modret was truly filled with shock.
'Seven... That's the number of treasures I obtained from Noctis... And a world of five letters—Earth! How much does she know???'
