"I know, of course I do."

in the chaos, panic and lamentation of the city, the summer desert wind on the top of the city wall opened, and a smile seemed to bloom from the soul on the delicate face: "I certainly know about the characteristics and everything about the array robbery, which is more clear than anyone else."

I don't know when he took out a silver mask and put it in his hand. He looked at it carefully, stroked it, described it carefully, described every stroke and stroke on it, and imagined the man who gave it to him. When designing this mask, he would be haunted by...