Finding Sylvia wasn't hard. He didn't have to call for her. Instead, it felt like he could always sense her location. Currently, she was at her family's house.
Standing before their door, he didn't even have to knock before the door opened.
"Boss?"
A head with silver hair peeked out, a bit of surprise in her eyes.
Leon nodded, his face devoid of any expression, and turned away. That was his signal for her to follow.
The young lady quickly followed him, clad in a simple white dress with flower embroidery. They walked through the streets in silence, seemingly admiring the view of the surroundings. Although the Red Wings territory wasn't as beautiful as before the apocalypse, it was far better than the wretched world beyond those towering red walls.
"You saw it too, right? Monarch."
Leon suddenly said, his hands clasped behind him. Dressed in simple black clothes he had changed into, he looked like a noble.
Sylvia tilted her head, then nodded in realization.
