C242 Do You Want to be Killed by Me?

That evening, on the second floor of Odes's shop.

*Sigh*

A window swung open, allowing the cool night breeze to waft into the room as a silhouette slipped through.

"Another fruitless day. Aside from confirming that the [World Poison] has spread from another continent to here, there's been no other progress. Even the wind's feedback echoes that sentiment."

Igrel