On the eve of the day, two days after the Amazon green gate dungeon was cleared, a handsome, blue-haired young man with a white face mask changed the sign of the café shop from Open to Closed while looking outside the glass door.
He could see a few cars moving on the road under the warm white light of the street lamps. Pedestrians were scarce as it was already past 10 p.m.
Percival sighed as he picked up a rag from one of the tables and went to the counter, where he began to wipe it.
Just then, the bell rang as someone walked in. Percival sighed inwardly, realizing he had forgotten to lock the door, so he calmly spoke,
"We’re closed."
His white apron and round glasses made him look scholarly.
"Oh, I know."
That sort of reply made Percival lift his head. His eyes narrowed at the sight of a mid-twenties man seated with both legs crossed on the table he had just cleaned.
Percival swiftly recognized the man as a well-known celebrity of the famous XYZ trio. He was X, full name Xerxes, known for his 200 cm height and lean athletic build that kept him as one of the big city’s leading models. He was the man with a Greek god build, a literal one.
However, one strange thing about this star that made him even more beloved was doves.
It seemed like his summon had something to do with manifesting doves because Xerxes became known for it.
Even right now, while seated arrogantly, he gently caressed a dove nestled within his palm. Because of this, anywhere people saw white doves, they expected Xerxes to be nearby.
"What do you want? You can’t get our services until the next morning."
Xerxes smiled. "I had to come. We had a party, and your sister told us something I guessed should have been a secret, so I came to see the legendary humanoid summoner himself that’s hiding from the big city."
Xerxes brought out a phone and placed it on the table.
Percival could hear his sister’s intoxicated voice over the phone as she told whoever questioned her some deep secrets. It was like these people already had their suspicions.
But... his sister never drank!
Percival’s expression shifted slightly as he slowly stopped wiping the counter. "Where’s she?"
Xerxes chuckled. "Why would we hurt her? We just had some information about you and had to confirm it. We also met someone, a healer that once worked in Manhattan. She was a fan, so it wasn’t tough to get information out of her."
"Humanoid summoners have to look out for each other. I brought a gift, a token of friendship." Xerxes snapped his fingers, and a huge item covered in aluminium foil appeared on the table.
Percival squinted.
"It’s dove meat."
Xerxes’ statement made Percival’s eyes widen to the limit.
Xerxes lifted his hand, forcing the dove to fly. "The meat of your sister’s summon isn’t really good. Don’t think we did the same to her. Like I said, we humanoid—"
"What did you do to Miss Julia?!" Percival bellowed.
Xerxes brought his legs down, staring straight into Percival’s eyes.
"Calm yourself. When the human soul chose to become a beast, didn’t they ever realize that it would one day put them at the lower part of the food chain?" Xerxes cocked his head as he continued.
"Besides, I know you left Manhattan, came to this island, and chose to work in this small café because you don’t like conflict. You’re the type that hides that strength and ends up rotting away. But there’s no way a summoner of your tier can just do whatever he likes... outside the Authorities’ palm of control. That’s why you’re being monitored."
Xerxes looked toward the door. "You should have known about this already. Do you see how your life is being forced into control? All this because people like you were too lazy to rule yourselves, so you decided a few should have the power, and now you’re bound. You gave them power, and yet you’re being controlled for it."
Percival looked at the meat, not giving any ear to whatever Xerxes had just said.
"Is that Miss Julia’s summon?"
Even if Xerxes was right, even if leaders abused their power, it did not justify eating another’s summon.
Upon hearing that, Xerxes frowned. "So what if it was? Are you going to fight me over it?" Xerxes’ voice grew deeper. "She’s already dead. It will be meaningless to fight over a dead woman!"
He rose to his feet.
"I’m offering you a chance to get stronger. Your summon has potential, and the only way it can grow fast is what I’ve just offered you. The light of the great god. A chance to be welcomed gloriously into the Sanctuary. You’re ready to throw all that away to keep hiding here? How foolish—!"
Xerxes froze.
His pupils narrowed greatly as he felt something walk out of a blue portal behind him. It clearly moved on two feet.
The humanoid summon.

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