Outside the system space, Razeal opened his eyes instantly on guard.
He was still seated on the bed, his senses heightened from the hours spent training. Glancing around the room, everything appeared exactly as he'd left it. The door was closed. No one was inside.
He was just about to curse out his system for dragging him out so suddenly for no reason when
Knock. Knock.
The sharp rapping on the door interrupted his thoughts.
"Come in," Razeal said calmly, already guessing who it might be.
The door creaked open, and Levy stepped in hesitantly. His face twisted into a weird expression as his gaze landed on Razeal, still sitting on the bed, ghost mask on, wearing that heavy, uncomfortable looking robe. Still, Levy didn't comment.
"Boss, it's evening now. What do you want to eat?" Levy asked after a moment, voice laced with reluctance.
