As the Dragon of the Night, who holds the authority of night and shadow, the realm of dreams naturally is also a part of the authority of the night.
"I finally... met you in person once again."
"Shiayar."
"Or rather... master."
Her ruby lips parted lightly.
A melodious voice sounded.
On the surface, it sounded very calm, but within, it carried countless suppressed yet surging emotions ready to erupt at any moment.
"Ye..."
Shiayar opened his mouth.
Although he had already anticipated this answer, when Augutina truly admitted it, he found himself somewhat at a loss for how to respond.
"Why disguise yourself as Ennie in the dream?"
"Clearly, with our contract, if you wanted to meet me, just a single thought would be enough."
"Yes... why indeed?"
Augutina gently tugged at her pitch-black skirt.
