C336 They Never Remembered

Capital, Popinjay Club.

Seabrook stood on the rooftop of the building and looked at the night scene of the capital with a thoughtful expression.

It was drizzling, and Seabrook's long black robe had long been drenched by the rain, but he did not care.

Rats and Joyce stood behind Seabrook, and neither of them spoke. However, from their serious expressions