“I just cannot get away with anything…”

I let out a sigh and followed Alaina.

Obviously, I have no intention of bringing up the word ‘spy’ with my mouth. It would be for the best if the Leonhardt Empire could catch the spy or even know who the spy was, but is there a way for me to know their affiliations when they are all aliens ultimately?

‘No, perhaps they already know about it.’

In the first place, I am not the type with an overwhelming sense of justice to the point of bringing danger upon myself. On top of that, I do not have proof.

Ding dong~

“Oh, it's an elevator.”

“…Was this not made on Earth? The style of the building is too familiar. Also, these numbers. Aren’t they too similar to Arabic numerals?”

Alaina laughed at Bo-ram’s fluttered mumbling.

“Hahaha. What was your name again, lady?”

“…Kang Bo-ram.”

“Yes, Miss Bo-ram. Don’t you think both you and I, who are extraterrestrial beings, look alike?”

“…”

Yes. They did look alike. No, not only that, but Alaina looked like a human no matter who looked at her. I remembered the words Celestia told me.

It is possible if it is not a biological problem but a theological one.

Based on her words, it was possible that a God of Creations who created the world exists; a transcendent being who can influence the shape of all life forms starting from their DNA…

But of course, I had never pondered about...