Under the streetlights that illuminated the cold darkness.

Mikhail was talking to me.

“Why did you appear before me…?”

I didn’t say anything.

Mikhail, who watched me without doing anything harmful, put his hand on the handle of his sword and glared at me.

“What have you shown up to do this time….”

I had something I wanted to say to Mikhail.

It wasn’t anything important, but I had something I wanted to say to resolve a simple curiosity.

However, my mood was hurt by Mikhail’s coldly inquiring attitude, and I said …