The highest building top floor of the Magic Industry Research Institute Center.
This floor, offering a wide view and breathtaking scenery, was originally intended as a meeting place for research discussions, but now it has become a private domain.
And its owner is none other than that most terrifying being—Casilina Abets Storm.
Lide's gaze rested on the half-mermaid standing by the window, who at this moment was gazing at Dawn City, which was as bright as day with its lights all lit up.
Her hair floated gently behind her head as if underwater, her sea-blue eyes calm and waveless, and the holy aura about her, like a devout believer praying in a church, was amplified countless times by the sheer white gauze she wore.
"Good night, Lady Casilina."
"I sense some anxiety in your heart, Kachar City Lord, what brings you to seek me out?" the half-mermaid asked, turning calmly to look at him, her voice as flat as ever, as if all things in this world were unrelated to her.
