บท 192: Arena Sixty: Oblivion XXVIII

"This is unbelievable... But it also makes sense... Fine, I trust you."

Miles took a deep breath and leaned against his chair. I shrugged and looked at the ceiling, feeling drained.

I had been explaining my situation to them... And it had taken over four hours to do so. The two of them had many questions and I had answered them to the best of my ability. Of course, omitting any details that could compromise our position.

"Still... To think that your situation was so complicated..."

Venessa murmured as she put on her glasses again. The dark sockets were covered by the glass, making her look much more human.

"Well... That is why we were trying to stay low."

I said with a wry smile before standing up and stretching my arms. I was feeling tired... Looking at Parrot, who had fallen asleep on her chair, I decided to end the meeting here today.