Epilog

"What is a being like you doing in the sanctuary of the sleeping souls?"

A short boy with blond hair greeted Leon at the entrance to the Spirit Realm. Even though the child was small in stature, an aura of dexterity emanated from him, as if to emphasize to anyone who came that he was not a being to be underestimated.

"Tell me your goal!" said the boy proudly.

Leon sighed lazily. He was quite annoyed with the arrogant attitude of the half-hearted creature. But he refrained from destroying the place, it was all for the sake of regaining half of Felen's soul that was confined in the Spirit Realm.

If Leon made such a fuss there, it was certain that he would not be able to enter and his plan to obtain Felen's soul failed.

"I came to retrieve the soul of someone who was accidentally sent here," Leon answered straightforwardly.

The boy's eyes narrowed sharply. He scanned Leon from top to bottom. There was nothing unusual about the man's appearance, silver hair that was almost white with