Because she was afraid her adopted daughter would catch cold in this climate, she had not worn her oversized clothes. As a result, the Sky Ring Clan's distinctive ear feathers were left uncovered.
It was a clumsy alias.
So clumsy that anyone perceptive could tell at a glance that the person before them was the famous Miss Singer of the Sky Ring Clan using an alias.
Topaz pondered silently, yet outwardly pretended not to notice at all. She warmly waved at Robin, even stepping forward to give her a warm, firm bear hug.
"It is truly an honor to meet you, Miss Robin."
Her words brimmed with sincerity and enthusiasm, the intensity of her emotions almost giving Robin a dreamlike sense of unreality.
Among people associated with the word "Emanator," there was actually someone normal?
Far from relaxing in the slightest, she grew even more tense, like a bird about to spread its wings and fly, only to find itself bound.
Russell, standing nearby, also found it rather strange.
Because you were surrounded by a whole bunch of Emanators who looked abnormal, so she had developed a pessimistic view of everything related to Emanators.
The Prompt Device spoke, delivering words that were truly hard to stomach.
Good grief...
Emanators had become synonymous with lunatics now, huh?
It sounded a little absurd, but on second thought, it did not seem all that absurd.
Because, much of the time, Emanators really were a fusion of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang—Middle Tang Dynasty—and King of Kings.
Russell thought.
Then, he stopped considering how to refute it and simply shifted his attention back to his own business.
"It has been a long time. Once I put down my luggage, do you want to have a drink together?"
Russell spoke to Topaz beside him and blinked.