Who Is He? (3)

Beneath the smog-shrouded clouds, the outline of a luxurious mansion began to emerge.

Perhaps as an additional measure to keep intruders out, powerful lights were constantly trained on the building.

The walls were high.

The garden was vast.

Thanks to that, only this area felt as bright as broad daylight.

“Hmm….”

The sight put a fair amount of pressure on me, but the size and scale of a building didn't tell you everything.

“A nail-biting win at the grocery store.”

“…What did you just say?”

I startled at the limousine driver's voice and hunched my shoulders...