If you know the enemy and know yourself, you need not fear the results of 100 battles.
If that saying were true, I might as well just give up defeating Evangel and beg for her mercy.
It was funny, in an annoying way.
When I had read the book back on Earth, I had assumed that I had understood Evangel's character and role in the novel entirely.
Yet now, there wasn't a person who confused me more than her.
Sighing, I reluctantly nodded my head under the prying gaze of Mira and answered.
"I have no plans."
"..."
Taking Evangel's silence as a yes, Mira turned around and led us out of the kitchen, into the hallway, and out of the empty common area.
However, as soon as the outside area materialized in front of me, a cold gust of wind rushed against my single layer of clothing, a collared shirt.
In front of me, both Mira and Evangel were fine as they had their crimson-red blazers on, though, so I didn't say anything.
