Ten days after Allen escaped the X-7734 Plane.
On the seventeenth floor of the administrative building in the Great Library Plane.
"Come in."
Allen pushed open the door to Office 1701.
Eleanor Gray looked up from a pile of floating light screens. When she saw the visitor, her gaze narrowed slightly before she returned to her professional smile.
"Mr. Allen, your complexion... looks rather unique," she commented calmly.
The Allen before her retained his handsome appearance, complete with black hair, blue eyes, and meticulous attire. However, Eleanor sharply detected an inhuman perfection about him. He resembled a finely crafted statue, lacking the minute flaws expected of a living creature.
"I swapped to a temporary body. I accidentally lost the previous one." Allen sat down on the sofa, his tone flat.
Eleanor's eye twitched. "A Second-level Wizard's body, lost?" she thought.
