Our Objective is Clear!

"YLyon was heading out of the mansion with his teeth slightly gritting from the pain of biting his own tongue.

Remembering the flustering face that Sylviana made him snorted with a smile. "At least I get that out of her system."

(There is no way that she would be fine after acting like that) thought Lyon as he shrugged his shoulders up. 

Grabbing his hand just as he was about to leave. The red flag was blatantly waved against his face. (Besides, she didn't need to thank me, I owed her a big deal. Would I have been transported anywhere else, I probably wouldn't have survived before meeting Selena).

Lyon shook his head with a smile before he went toward the town. The radiant mother nature immediately filled his eyes before he put a shade on it with his hands.

The bustling market immediately stopped the moment he stood out. The seller that was handing the pocket change paused midway as his face gawked at the young man's sudden presence.