Gaold stroked his beard.
I am not a child who will make a proposal with a clumsy lie.�But he didn�t have the confidence to say that he had really found something.
�Okay, listen.�How are you going to destroy Heaven?�
�Before that, promise me.�If you meet the conditions, please share all the information the president of the association knows.�It is a matter directly related to my life.�Also, the final choice to decide on going to heaven must always be with me.�
It was an unfair deal.
This is because Gaold divulges all information that could endanger his safety, while Sirone can withdraw at any time.
�Okay, let�s listen.�
Gaold readily agreed.
After all, negotiation is a process in which two selfish people meet and find a compromise.�Rather, if the words were swayed by emotions, he would not have been able to trust Sirone.
It can�t be seen as particularly disadvantageous, but Sirone added the condition �if the conditions are met�.
Of course, if there is a way to destroy Heaven, I�m willing to take any risk.
However, even though I gave it a year, I entrusted it with the thought that it would be worth it to lose from the beginning.�If it�s a foolish way, just ignore it.
And perhaps, judging from Sirone�s current skills, the result would inevitably be the latter.
�Because there�s nothing wrong with getting even trivial information.�
Gaold thought so.
�Basically, it�s magic using ataraxia,�
�Perhaps.�
Sirone explained magic for 10 minutes.
Gaold never intervened.�He just looked down at the ground and listened until the story wrapped up.
�����If that happens, no, maybe it will destroy Heaven����what such����.�
When there was no response from Gaold, Sirone�s voice gradually sank.�It is because when he finally said it out of his mouth, the difficulties he had only thought of in his head came higher and his confidence disappeared.
Even after Sirone finished speaking, Gaold did not answer.�He was just endlessly replaying, replaying, replaying the story from a while ago.
Sirone, who was even more intimidated, added his words.
�So, as the president of the association said, once you find a possibility����.�
�nice.�
A rustle escaped Gaold�s mouth.
�Quack!�Kkkkkkk!�Kkkkkkkkkkkkk!�
No matter how hard I tried to suppress it, a laugh scratched my throat.�Finally, unable to hold on, he raised his head and burst into a frenzy.
�Ha ha ha ha!�Ha ha ha ha ha!�
As the cave roared, Flew entered, looking startled.�However, after confirming that there was nothing wrong with Ga Old, he went back to being on high alert. JrNovels.com