Rex exited the room and went down on his own.
Someone was already waiting for him in the lobby, one of the robed people, and he was told to wait in the lounge. He sat down on the corner sofa and reclined back, eyes staring ahead in deep contemplation, ignoring the glances from the people around.
Considering that he was wearing clothes native to the Spirit Realm, he stood out like a sore thumb.
But he didn't care.
A lot of things swirled inside his mind.
Even though meeting the High Lord this quickly was not what he planned to do, it's not useless.
He still got a few good things from it.
Fortunately for him, High Lord Rashal was a talkative person, so he learned many things. But although there are good things he got from this turn of events, there are also the opposite. Drawing attention this soon is not ideal. I can move freely if there are eyes on me at all times.
Back in the Spirit Realm, he was quite low-key.
