[River of Right Hand]
"She left." Denny said, looking at him. "You have kept the matter in the dark for so long. Would you even reveal it if it wasn't necessary?"
"I wouldn't." Rewen truthfully said, then turned around.
"Where are you going?"
"To the garden. To practice."
"I'll come with you."
"Sure."
***
Taking a deep breath, Rewen looked at the
Denny looked at him from a distance. Her eyebrows were furrowed. She had heard that [Custom] wasn't an easy and effective skill to learn. 'Since he is trying to learn a skill, he must have his own plans.'
Why is he suddenly so different?
How did he suddenly get so strong?
How and why did he get involved with a behemoth-level organization?
These were all the questions she had in her mind. At the same time, she also felt emotional and strange. 'The boy-next-door had become a figure shrouded in mystery.'