Late at night, inside City M's most famous nightclub, Sylvia Wales sat across from her younger brother, Ryan Wales, whom she had not seen in the past several months.
It was the time when most civilians—along with off-duty Awakened—had already fallen asleep, yet the nightlife of City M was only just coming alive.
Sylvia clicked her tongue in regret as she recounted the incident that had occurred near the Association while Ryan was busy.
She explained how, despite sensing a pure source of power within the Dungeon, she had failed to uncover anything in the end.
"The Dungeon disappeared afterward, and the only people who knew what happened were of no help. Yet, I just can't shake the feeling that I missed something important."
She picked up her wine glass and took a small sip with a sigh. Only then did she notice the change in Ryan's expression.
His expression had turned ugly.
Sylvia let out a sneer. Not surprised. After all, they didn't like each other that much.
