"So this is the information you found? That anything in the darkness above turns into a relic? What causes this relic transformation? Is it some kind of phenomenon or a specific object?" Julio, his form manifested from sand, asked Charles in a deep voice.
"I don't know yet. I haven't gone up that high."
After Charles finished speaking, he glanced at a beautiful young woman who had appeared beside them. She wore a robe, but her eyes lacked the vitality of youth. From beginning to end, they were filled with worry.
Her sadness was real. That mournful look would send chills down anyone's spine; her eyes resembled those of an old person whose heart had turned to ash.
"Who is she?" Charles asked.
Before anyone else could reply, the young woman introduced herself. Her voice was very soft and pleasant.
"Hello, Governor Charles. I've long heard your name. I am Jenny. With Governor Julio's help, I have temporarily become the representative of the West Sea Domain."
"The West Sea Domain…"
