Silas looked at the potion a bit more before finally sending it to his AI space.
"I should keep it for now, maybe give it to Amelia."
He was already at Monarch tier; the potion was not going to work on him anymore.
"Since that is all, I should focus on other things," he muttered.
"Like the file on how to assemble the super weapon?"
Someone said from behind.
"Yes, I should..."
Silas turned back before he could complete the statement.
He knew Asher's voice well, and that was not it.
The voice itself sounded familiar.
'Levi,' he deduced in the split second it took him to turn back towards the person who had spoken.
And for sure, his ears did not deceive him.
Levi stood behind Silas, his expression as calm as ever, hand still on the hilt of his sword.
He looked directly into Silas's eyes, as if daring him.
But Silas knew that was just Levi's way of looking.
He stood up, offering Levi a seat that he pulled out.
Levi nodded and sat in the chair.
