I Became a Heavy Smoker in an Arcane Punk Romance Fantasy — Chapter 59: You Know We Can't Act Without Clear Evidence

Mist and Ariel were running swiftly through the train.

Abel, whose contact had suddenly been cut off.

It was a situation that made it impossible for Ariel not to feel uneasy.

'Abel!'

The man she had met after her regression, and with whom she had grown close enough to share her feelings.

To be honest, her impression at their first meeting had not been a good one.

He had seemed dangerous somehow, making him difficult to approach.

Of course, that feeling had faded with time.

If anything, without treating her as Saintess Ariel, his casual attitude—even playing around with a typewriter—had gradually made her feel a sense of familiarity.

'Please!'...