"Really buying me a drink?"
Lanaia quickly abandoned her responsibilities and led the way, finally relaxing after a short walk.
"What's wrong, don't trust my honor?"
"Honor aside... I'm just curious where you're keeping the money with that getup?"
Unfortunately for him, Lanaia, experienced as she was, wasn't easily fooled, even by the dim streetlights as she scrutinized him from head to toe.
The question was indeed sharp because the man was wearing a black War Armor that covered his entire body, sleek in design and fierce in appearance.
There was even a wing-shaped cloak added to the back, making him look as if he had just returned from a comic convention.
"Although I know things are pretty casual over at Heaven's Commencement Institute, isn't your outfit a bit too extravagant?"
Lanaia couldn't help but make a snide comment.
"Isn't it cool?"
