"Why do you look dazed, Leon? Are you worried about your departure in two days?"
Inside the room, Athena walked over to Leon, who was standing casually on the balcony railing, and hugged him from behind.
Leon, gazing up at the beautiful night sky, let out a soft chuckle and nodded lightly.
"Yes, I'm a little anxious," he admitted honestly. Turning around to return Athena's embrace, he breathed in her familiar scent and felt the warmth of her body. "I don't know what might happen out there. The hidden races could turn against me and spark a conflict. After all, they've stayed in hiding for 7,000 years—no one truly knows what they've been holding in their hearts."
It wasn't a possibility to be taken lightly. Their retreat into hiding had been forced by none other than the Hero Luminus Troya and the Demon Emperor Amon Crimson.
