After slurping down the noodles, I scanned her. She was short, perhaps about 4’3’’. Her face and build were small. She had long silver hair that flowed down to her waist and shone like transparent ice. Her skin was milky white, while her eyes were rosy pink. Silver hair and red eyes. I murmured as I held up my spear, “Is she not human…?”

“It’s albinism, idiot.”

Hwaya put down the bowl of ramen she was holding and she knocked me on my head. Damn, it’s not like I know everything!

Hwaya said Albinism. It was the condition where a person’s skin and hair appeared white due to lack of melanin. I knew about it too. Even though I had heard about it, I had only seen it in person once, and that was when I was in Africa. It was an albino lion.

“Are you France’s SS ranker?” Hwaya asked.

I also suspected that she was a ranker. Although she looked young, the overwhelming mana she possessed easily matched an SS ranker’s mana and even came close to Hwaya’s and mine. It was also...