Chapter 45 If Only

• Absinthe is hiding her face with the cap she was using. She even buys a mask to cover up her face. While walking in the street of Santorini, she's captivated by the beauty of the place. She can feel the cold breeze of the wind that strokes her long and wavy hair.
• "Oh, such a nice place," she mumbled.
• She passes some guys in the street but she just looked at them with a cold stare. She passed an old woman, selling an antic figurine. She approached the old lady and help her sell it.