Chapter 250: Rinella’s Destiny is Her Own (43)
I observed the chaos below from a high angle. As I lowered my eyes, amidst the field soaked in blood, the gaze I met was black and gold.
A hood obscured the figure, making it difficult to discern the details.
Yet, I could still guess what was concealed beneath the shadow. Black hair and golden eyes were symbols of a specific family, and the likelihood of such genetic traits coincidentally overlapping was not high.
Perhaps it was someone with a face resembling mine.
Or maybe someone resembling Ria.
Judging by the voice, the opponent was a woman. The playful chuckle suggested a relatively young age.
Lost in thought, I was jolted back to reality by Seria's urgent scream.
"...Senior Ian!"
Only then did I snap out of it, face-to-face with a test subject who had approached me.