459 A Type of Agent, The Deleters

For a while now, almost since Raze had gotten within a few meters of the large man, he could feel his heavy gaze.

No matter where Raze moved, he was being watched by him like a hawk. Honestly, the man known as Shing hadn't said a word yet either.

So Raze thought that maybe this was just a trait of those from his world. After all, he didn't know about the norms of every culture, but now he realized that it might be something different.

'His power is to do with Spirits? Although that is very vague, it could be a number of things,' Raze thought. 'Even in magic, it was hard to confirm things like that of a spirit existing.'

'Which was why I was a little unpersuaded when I heard that there was a book that would allow one to reincarnate or transmigrate, yet it existed.'

'My soul, or mind, or whatever it is, is in the body of another, so things such as spirits must exist to an extent. The reason why this person is looking at me, which one is it?'