Chapter 22 Death.
The woman named Thena stands graciously and regally before Jin. Her golden hair cascades down her back, woven from the light itself. Parted bangs frame her face, showing her sharp and intelligent golden eyes, which seemed to know everything in the world.
She wore a flowing white dress covering her body to her ankle, fluttering gently as the breeze blew away her angelic presence, making even the flower in the mountain peak ashamed.
"Hm, the wind is pretty strong!". Thena closed her eyes as she held the shimmering golden thread that flowed gently.
When Jin saw her appearance, he could do nothing but stare. In his new life, he had seen numerous beauties all over the place surrounding him, but the one standing in front of him was by far the most beautiful of them all.
"Is there anything wrong with my appearance?". Thena tilted her head adorably, looking at the stiffened Jin.
"...Eh? No, there's nothing wrong, it's just... you are beautiful?!".
"Is that so? Fufu, thank you for your heartfelt compliment".
Seeing the woman's calm and collected reply, Jin felt his head cool off as well. He looked around, trying to determine if there was another being in this space.
"Don't worry; there are no other presences beside me".
"I see".
'Wait, did she just read my mind? No, never mind that! Where the hell is this place? Shouldn't I be inside a dungeon right now?'. Jin averted his eyes and soon delved into his thoughts.