"Well, allow me to show you inside," was what Damon had said, and Waton stupidly followed.
The inside was exactly as he remembered. This was definitely Abellona's war tent.
The chandeliers, the golden aesthetic, the ornate design, even the weapons used as decoration everything was Abellona's.
Then the question arose. How did Damon Grey come to obtain them, and why was he acting like this belonged to him?
Waton followed Damon as he relaxed in the large throne at the center of the tent, pulling out a few potions and drinking them one after another.
'My sister wouldn't give this to anyone....'
Without realizing it, Waton was burning with curiosity.
"Why... I mean, how did you make an exact replica of Abellona's war tent?"
His question seemed to confuse Damon, who looked at him as if he were crazy.
"A replica? This is Abellona's war tent, you know, the original one."
