Meeting Promia

Before leaving.

John looked at the search box in front of him and typed in two questions.

The first question was: "How can I ensure my own safety for the next day or twenty-four hours?"

Then came the second question: "How can I ensure that I don't expose my identity in the future?"

Numerous paths slowly opened before John's eyes.

He carefully skipped through the steps in each path.

He put on an ordinary gray coat.

"I'm going out for a while," John said to Hamlet, who was practicing his fighting skills in the courtyard.

As soon as he finished speaking.

He put on his hood, lowered his head, and walked out of the side door.

On the third floor of this village building.

Victoria, who was sitting by the window reading a book, looked up.

A pair of clear and beautiful eyes watched John leave.

The side door closed.

A lock of hair fell across her forehead.