"Okay, a helicopter will be ing to pick you up soon."
When he met Arya, he heard the loud chirping of countless birds.
I want to get my ears pierced.
A loud and terrifying voice was approaching.
The strong wind rattled the windows like wind and thunder.
A helicopter appeared outside the window and the door opened to reveal a man standing in the room.
The smooth black skin fits the human body perfectly, showing a perfect personality, like a perfect artist, without any flaws.
Kuro strangely didn't understand why he was being treated as an artist, and didn't even understand basic magic, but that didn't matter.
"This guy is horrible."
Aria looked out the window and felt the man's strong struggle.
However, it is different from the dark aura that wizards pare to wizards, and perhaps it would be more accurate to use the word warcraft to describe it.
Such a strange atmosphere cannot be called a "mysterious hero".
When healed, everyone was taken to the living room.
After half an hour, they were ushered into the less sacred abode.
Of course, this happened because they both lived in poverty and did not know the envy of the rich.
"Are you Mr. Grand Cross? And who are you?"
A loud and scary voice echoed through the house, followed by a woman named "Winfield" wearing a dress that Kuro had only seen in movies.
The soft brown skin, dark eyes, and strong eyes that suggested piercing indicated that both the woman and Kuro were Orientals.
But they knew, and Kuro didn't know yet.
How nervous am I about this helicopter? I don't remember anymore.
Only regret came to his mind, and it never appeared in Krang's mind again.
Now that you've done it, regretting it again won't change anything.
"Me? I'm Aliya Darby. I'm a science graduate from Miskatonic University."
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