C362 Illusionary Warmth

Tonight, Chiang Le was completely at ease.

He harbored no defenses against Chiba Natsuki. He could indulge in a drinking spree with her, effortlessly enter her room, disregard the enigmatic Watanabe Kousei, and pay no mind to the peculiar, mysterious scent wafting through the house.

The reason was straightforward.

He was the Golden Core Expert—the sole one on Earth