When Magic clashes with Blades

A long time ago, when the city had not yet been depicted as an emerging residential area, this was probably a place used for something like lumber. The location that had been abandoned by developing trends, forgotten by slowly emerging flourishing streets, quietly stood in the heart of a small hilly area overgrown with lallang.

Slowly passing through the back door and into empty ground, Venus listened to the surroundings. The surroundings were quiet; only birds chirped while the single male stood there in wait for his next target.

Indeed—as if fate tried to reveal his guess true, in front of the silent abandoned building appeared a young figure wearing the name Kida Saskia.

A man with such a majestic smile did not require worry of any kind. It was the sort of smile that only people who had overcome all difficulties they had encountered so far in life and remained steadfast in their beliefs could have.

"Good evening my dear Kida, you found my invitation it seems."