'.... How do I go about this?' Walking out of the changing room, I started to think about Delilah's words. There was a lot that I needed to process, and I knew that it would take time for me to fully create a domain. With that being said, I was now one step closer to reaching that step. But for now, there were other things that I needed to focus on. There was still a little gap before I reached the fourth tier, but from what I understood, my body would undergo a body reformation process. 'From what I read, once someone undergoes body reformation, they'll become a lot stronger in both cognitive and physical abilities.' "I'll probably be a lot stronger then..." How much stronger? I wasn't sure, but it was definitely going to be a big step up. As I entered the backstage of the theater, I noticed that there was quite a bit of chaos around. People were running frantically everywhere, and they all seemed to be in panic. "Have you seen Arjen?" "I've checked the bathroom, but he isn't there." It didn't take much for me to figure out what was going on as my expression changed a little. 'He bailed?' I didn't know how to feel. There was no resentment between me and that unknown actor so I didn't really feel anything at all. Sure, he did take my role, but could I really blame him? The one who made the changes wasn't him but Olga. Resenting him for something that wasn't even his fault was stupid, and as my thoughts paused there, I ignored the commotion and left. As I did, I cast a small illusion over my face, changing it completely. I wasn't in the mood to act again. If Olga were to spot me, she'd probably beg me to come back and perform and all that nonsense. Even if there was money in the line. My pocket vibrated all of a sudden. Surprised, I stopped and took out a small communication device. I felt my eyes widen at the sight that greeted me and I hurried my steps. Brushing past the people surrounding me, I managed to find my way out from the back exit and entered a small and narrow alley where a hooded figure stood. That's when my steps paused. They stood in silence without saying a single word and I took a moment to look at them before eventually smiling. "....It's been a while." A voice I hadn't heard in a while replied back. Reaching for their head, they slowly pulled them down to reveal the face of a middle-aged man. He looked exactly as he had in the past, and the sight of him brought forth a flood of memories. It had been almost half a year since I last saw him, and while I did expect to see him again in the near future, I didn't expect to see him here of all places. I would've been a little panicked in the past, but now I understood. No, the Megrail family. They were mere puppets for the faceless man. There was no place in Bremmer where those within the Inverted Sky couldn't go. The thought made me feel suffocated, but I pushed the feelings down as I addressed the Professor, "....I've been well." He replied with his trademark smile. "I was here to complete a mission, and since you were here as well, I figured it was okay to "Yeah, but I don't have much time." If there was someone that I was worried about, it was Delilah. She tended to appear randomly, and without me being able to tell a thing at all. She only recently left, and I wasn't too sure if she had her sights on me. There was a high chance she didn't, but I didn't want to take any risks. As if he knew what I was worried about, Professor Bucklam cut to the chase. "There's a lot of things that I want to tell you, but since we don't have time, I'll cut to the chase. Look for the young cadet with long silver hair that was with you in the prison." Cadet with long silver hair? My heart suddenly skipped a beat. "Kiera? What's wrong?" I felt my body tense as a possibility ran through my mind. And as expected, my worst fears came to light within moments. Professor Bucklam said in a low voice. "...she's come to look for her." "Where is it? The mirror...!" Rose's voice came out hoarse. In her grip, she looked at her niece who was struggling with all Her face was pale, and her eyes were bloodshot. Rose could see the hatred that her niece had for her, and the thought made her laugh. "Listen Ki. I'm not doing this because I hate you. Just tell me where the mirror is, and I'll leave you alone. I won't ever bother you again. Is that okay?" Kiera raised her hand and threw a middle finger at her. Despite not being able to speak, Rose could clearly see what she trying to say, 'Fuck you, Instead of being angry, it made Rose laugh. 'Indeed, she's just like me in the past.' Or more like, she had learned how to be like that from her. Rose could still remember her sister getting angry at her, telling her how much of a bad influence she was on little ki, but that only made her want to corrupt her more. Too bad she didn't get to spend more time with her. In the end, she was left with no choice but to take drastic measures in order to retrieve the mirror from her sister. ....But when the time came for her to take it, the mirror was gone. Regardless of how much she tried to look, Rose could not find it. She searched through every nook and cranny of her sister's mansion, only to be disappointed by what she saw. Just as she was about to give up, she realized something. There was no way that her sister would just hide such a precious treasure without telling her After all, that mirror was an incredibly powerful artifact. Rose's grip on Kiera tightened, forcing Kiera's body to grow limp. "Don't even think about screaming. There's no one that will find you. Whoever you think will come save you, they won't. Bremmer. Or as a matter of fact, this entire Empire is within our There were a couple of figures that they did need to be aware of, but they would probably be taken care of by the others. Right now, nobody was going to come save her. ......She had all the time in the world to make her little niece spill everything. Screaming, Rose brought her face closer to Kiera who was just barely keeping herself conscious. The entire time, her gaze never left her aunt. The endless hatred that she felt for her kept her conscious the entire time. She managed to spit on her face. That was when everything froze, including Rose's expression as she stood stunned on the spot, feeling something wet trickle down the side of her face. With her eyes wide open, she stood there without much of a reaction. It looked like she was in shock at what had happened. This... did she just...? Did she just...! Rose's face started to distort as her grip over her niece's neck tightened further, cutting all possible air from reaching her lungs. With bloodshot eyes, she glared fiercely at her niece. A sudden voice stopped Rose in her tracks. As her head flicked back, she spotted two figures appearing from behind her. Immediately, she frowned. "What are you doing?" Rose recognized the first but had a hard time with the second person. He appeared quite young and was quite the looker. His steps were light, and his gait was straight. Walking forward, his intense expression was directed her way. "Ah, I know who you are." It didn't take long for Rose to recognize the person in question as her face blossomed into a "You're the little helper that helped us back in the prison." "What brings the two of you here?" The young boy was quite straightforward with his demands, causing Rose to frown. Then, realization struck her. "She's already passed out. If you don't let go right now, she will die." It was only then that Rose understood as she turned to face her niece who was indeed passed out. Her pulse was still there, but it was extremely light. "I guess you're right." Letting her go, Kiera fell limply against the ground. Patting her hands, Rose looked at the young man with a smile. He didn't answer her and simply walked in Kiera's direction, pressing his hand against her "She's alive, don't worry. I am her aunt after all. Until I find out where the mirror is, I won't He still didn't answer her, prompting Rose to frown. She was just about to speak again when he cut her off. Rose cocked her head to the side. "What did you just say?" Till the start, he never once looked at her. It was as if he was treating her like air. This obviously tickled Rose's ego as her frown deepened. "I'll handle it from here." Rose froze for a moment before suddenly bursting into a laugh. "Handle what? With your strength? Please. Get out of my sight now before I get angry. I'm only being nice since you helped me out last time, however, you're very close to getting on my As Rose continued to speak, Julien kept his gaze on Kiera. Rose's words went from one ear to the next. He wasn't quite sure about what was going on, but he soon noticed a small box coming out from Kiera's pocket. Reaching out for it, he realized that it was a box of cigarettes. '...And here I thought she quit.' Shaking his head, he put the box in his pocket before taking a deep breath. He was still at a loss about the situation, but he understood that her aunt was looking for a She had said it herself. ....And as he put the cigarette box in his pocket, he pursed his lips. An idea suddenly flashed in his mind, and as he looked at Kiera, he turned his arm slightly to reveal a four-leaved clover. His eyes lingered over the leaf for a few seconds before he made up his mind. Pressing his hand against her face, he pressed one of the leaves. His vision turned dark shortly after that.