White Knight Headquarters.
Lukas did not respond immediately.
He simply stood there, staring into the distance with a blank expression in his eyes. The luxurious surroundings of the White Knight Guild stretched before him, but he barely seemed to notice them.
Every time he woke up, he found himself in a completely different place.
Every time, he had been fleeing from destruction.
The first time had been the end of the Raging Dragon Settlement.
Just thinking about it made Lukas's eyes grow slightly distant. The memories of that place still remained fresh in his mind, along with the destruction that had followed.
His gaze slowly swept across the magnificent White Knight Headquarters.
The towering buildings, the immaculate streets, the powerful aura permeating the surroundings, and the countless experts moving through the headquarters all gave the place an atmosphere of absolute security.
Yet, for some reason, Lukas could not shake away a strange thought.
