...
He didn't know how much time had passed before he awoke again, his gaze lifted, looking at the vacant seat beside him.
"You've left too, Idrylia..." Perhaps only he understood the complicated and heavy entanglements between them.
In his youthful days, the lively and beautiful Elf on the television screen, dressed in a blue stardust gown singing, was once the object of his dreams.
.
He still remembered the first time they met, in an alleyway in a certain city.
He scrambled through the passage under the street, evading the mercenaries from the agency that were chasing him, with stains and scratches on his body, hair disheveled and embarrassed.
After finding a temporarily vacant rental room, he used his self-crafted hacking program to swiftly open the door, went in to take a shower, removed the scent on him, and then changed into the landlord's old clothes, tossed the discarded clothes into the trash, and quickly left.
