Arthur faced the facts he had long known, maintaining the joy of the unenlightened, the upturned corner of his mouth naturally performed for the one in the Lead Box Coffin.
As for the answer?
It was naturally—
"Yes, Bonte."
After the brief reply, the Messenger Stone extinguished.
This was just a confirmatory response.
The subsequent plan, of course, couldn't be discussed here.
However, that was enough.
"Kledos, I think we can have a talk," said the Lady of Sorrow from inside the Lead Box Coffin.
"Do you think it's possible?
You are already in my hands now.
You have long lost the qualifications."
Arthur's words were filled with arrogance, aimed to paralyze and provoke the Lady of Sorrow—Arthur never believed such an existence could be without real allies, just as he firmly believed that if the price was right, the other party would definitely betray their own allies.
