Twilight saw Shalyh gradually enveloped by shadow and darkness. However, thanks to the light shining throughout the city, it wasn’t completely dark. Chi-Woo sat on a hill outside Shalyh with a clear view of the city’s landscape and looked at the city in motion. He became sentimental as he looked down at everyone laughing and enjoying themselves as he wished.0

After some time, Chi-Woo murmured to himself and quietly got up. ‘Yeah, this is good enough. It’s not bad.’ He turned around and looked back at those waiting for him one by one. Evelyn, Flora, Wallie, and…0

“Don’t you also have to return to your original place?” Chi-Woo tickled the lump on his shoulder with his index finger. Asha wriggled and twisted their body.0

“So.” Chi-Woo smiled wryly and turned to the side. “Why are you all here?”0

His visitors were beings familiar to him, but those who should not be in the Middle World.0

—Well, we’re giving our farewells in a way.0

It was a heavy and rough voice—the White Horse General’s voice.0

—I also have a message for you.0

—General, you’re being quite rude. Do you know in whose presence you are speaking?0

—How can you talk like that to him?0

“A message?” Of course, Chi-Woo asked without caring about the White Horse General’s attitude at all.0

—I’m talking about Princess Sahee.0

The White Horse General calmly continued.0

—She asked me to tell you that she is anxiously waiting for you at the blue arch of heavens.0

“Please tell her I won’t be going,” Chi-Woo answered...0