On the way home from looking at books in the university library.
As usual, Lennok passed through the bustling main street and naturally blended into the crowd.
Passing through several streets, walking on a crosswalk, going back and forth between buildings meaninglessly, going back and forth in blind spots.
As much as he had committed as a class member, he had no choice but to do his best to hide Lennok’s identity.
The moment I tried to blend in naturally with people under the shade of a narrow street where my eyes could not reach.
Peeing…!!
After confirming that the momentary sense of déjà vu became a clear basis, and that he was being caught by the magical sense, Lennok stood tall.
‘tailing.’
