Chapter 1518

After leaving Talon One, Perseus walked back to his car. Though the afternoon sunlight bore down on him, he didn't feel warm in the slightest. The existence of Blood Shura gave him a deep sense of anxiety. He had just gotten into the car when he got a call from Hestia. She had been worried about him, so after confirming that he was alright, she ended the call. Just as he was about to start the engine, someone started tapping on the window. When he saw who it was, his eyes flashed with anger. It was Dubhe, who often appeared out of nowhere when he was least expected. After getting into the car, Dubhe lit up one of Perseus' cigarettes. Now that the weather was starting to get chillier, he stopped wearing his usual getup of a singlet and beach shorts. Instead, he had on something that looked like a tattered military trench coat. Dubhe was plump but not very tall. Perhaps the coat was too big for him, for he looked like a bush walking around on two legs. "Did you kill him?" "Did he n