'I see, so that's how it works, huh?'
Those were the words that slipped from Evan's lips as he floated upside down in the air, experimenting with his newly acquired skill—Detection Field.
The same skill he had copied from the not-so-unknown woman with whom he'd unexpectedly shared a fire and a meal the previous day.
Now, did Evan know she wasn't actually a Spirit?
Of course, he did.
Evan had appraised the woman the moment she entered his field of vision, and his Full Appraisal easily saw through all the layers of subterfuge and deception she had worn.
To him, her status appeared something like this:
|Race- Spirit [Infernal Archdevil]
Gender- Female
Age- 29 [68]
Level- 810 (*???)
Existence Level- Sovereign (Inferior) [*??? (*??)]|
So while knowing she was an Infernal Archdevil, he chose to play along and pretend he hadn't noticed anything.
There weren't many reasons for him to do this, but the few that did exist could be narrowed down to just two points.
