The other party was clad in a black suit with blue mist surrounding his figure, coldly standing on top of a skyscraper's roof and looking down at the lady introduced as the 'Seventh
The monument was nearing two hundred meters in height, but that didn't pose a hindrance to his eyesight as he could easily lock his gaze down on the jet black - haired woman that was happily spending her time on the small device, having not noticed his arrival.
Due to both the long distance separating them and the disparity between their current strength, Aria was unable to detect the man's presence.
"ria... Aria Schreiner," The man mumbled, frowning at the familiar sounding name. With his exemplary memory capacity, he was sure that he had never encountered a woman with such a name, but strangely, it felt nostalgic to let the name roll off his tongue.
