Friendship On The Dining Table

"Secret?"

If the words had come out of some first generation divine descendant, Kieran might have felt like he was facing his greatest enemy, but when the words came from Mier, who seemed more like an annoying roommate, Kieran laughed without commenting.

It was true that he had a lot of secrets, but regardless of which, it wasn't something that the young lady before him could grasp. Her strength had decided what kind of level she could reach and what kind of secrets she could unearth.

"You don't believe me? Although you are in disguise, you people never change your habits. Cold, vigilant, fond of black, uncaring about what people think and following your own rules. Each one of you are incredibly strong. More importantly, whenever darkness rumbles, you people always walk out of the shadows. Am I right, Mr. D? Or should I call you Monster Hunter D?"

Mier purposely lowered her voice, as if she wanted Kieran to believe that she knew everything.