"Did he invade you?"
Left Garrison asked. If Percival were invaded, the intelligence she knew would be far more abundant than that of ordinary personnel.
"If I had been invaded, I should have been dead by now... An Anonymous saved me."
Percival recalled that key moment when the Anonymous appeared and couldn't change the course of the battle but saved Percival's life and handed her the important Holy Silver Crown, avoiding Roger's first wave of invasion.
"A strange Anonymous who doesn't speak, just uses sign language."
Percival remembered the last scene, his movements, and mimicked them.
"Hello, goodbye," Left Garrison said.
"Huh?" Percival looked at him in confusion, and Left Garrison continued.
"That's what the sign language means; he was saying farewell to you."
Left Garrison's gaze fell into contemplation, muttering to himself, unclear what it meant.
"Why was Mr. Cai there..."
"Mr. Cai?"
