174 The Hermit's Identity

"I asked you. What's wrong with my skin?!"

Now it's not just agitation anymore, there was also anger and dejection.

Does this hermit really have that skin color? I know I only tried to guess. But to get the correct answer… luck?

Why is an Anzean here? No, in the first place, why didn't he attack me immediately? Instead of attacking, he talked to me and asked for my purpose. In fact, I could've died if he shot that gun right after appearing in front of me.

I couldn't say I was careless. I really didn't see him coming despite my enhanced intuition and my Adaptability which could detect danger. It's like I was outclassed by him in Sneak levels.

"I actually just made a guess. But if you asked what's wrong about it. I only know that this world was being attacked by an Alien Civilization with dark green skin. As to my interaction with them, I was being chased by them yesterday but I managed to shake them off."