Where am I?
Kindred von Lumen couldn't help but mutter to himself. Standing amidst an empty chamber, what his vision scanned was thick white walls and an illuminating light from the ceiling.
He was in a strange, unfamiliar place that looked like a facility of those mad scientists or mages he had known as someone with authority to have access to the affairs of the Hero Bloodline.
But then, recalling the sensation that he was grabbed by a soft, tender hand, Kindred remained alert; in his grasp was his sword containing Solana von Lumen's divine fragment of holy sword.
Even though it was a mere fragment, it's more than enough to speak true divinity, but the fact that he didn't anticipate such a scenario caused him to think that maybe everything was deliberately planned.
I wasn't Yeri's main target?
As that thought surged in his mind, something materialized in front of him; a woman of elegance bathed in darkness and eerie cold.