Shadow Slave

Sunny felt glad that his face was hidden behind Weaver's Mask and shrouded in impenetrable darkness. That was because he might not have controlled his expression very well in the last few minutes.

One of his other two avatars might have even stumbled out of nowhere, somewhere far away.

Those lazy guys...

Luckily, he regained his composure swiftly.

'Damn it, Neph...'

The echo of his last words was still traveling across the Nameless Temple when Nephis frowned slightly. Sunny had just accused her of trying to deceive him in a rather threatening tone... he even commanded Serpent to make a bit of noise to add some weight to his perceived displeasure.

What would her reaction be?

Unexpectedly, a subtle smile bloomed on Neph's face, and her eyes gleamed with satisfaction.

"I see that you are better informed than I presumed, Lord Shadow. Good. That saves me a lot of trouble."

Sunny was stunned for a moment. That... was not the reaction he had expected.

'Shameless! She's completely shameless!'

Nephis, meanwhile, put her hand on the hilt of her sword and looked up a little.

"Since you already know that the war is inevitable, and that it will happen here in Godgrave, you must also realize that you can't escape it. One way or the other, you will be implicated in the clash between the two Domains. So... unless you want to abandon your Citadel and flee into the waking world, you might as well choose a side. In fact, I think that you already have."

Sunny scowled, staring at her with displeasure.

hell does

intended to insinuate his way into a high position of the Sword Domain's army from the very start. That was why he had established the Nameless Temple in

had no way of guessing

darkness and asked, keeping his

"Have I?"

you have shown no desire to join the other side, only one

remained silent for

of his throne, he leaned forward and asked, his voice suffused with an insidious

"Says who?"

a hint of

"What?"

Sunny smiled.

that I refused the emissary of

of course, a lie. He could not say a word of truth while wearing Weaver's Mask, and this avatar of his almost never took it off. The Lord of Shadows was meant to

however, it had worked to his

growing sharper. Right now, she was probably considering whether the Nameless Temple was a

of the temple

composure. Facing the wall of impenetrable darkness in front of her,

"You didn't?"

quietly and

one insisting on making the purchase. People did not value that which came into their possession too easily, after

silent for

generous offer of the illustrious Clan Song. However... perhaps I didn't accept it, either. Instead, I gave the emissary Ki Song sent a

Sunny smiled.

If any of you, emissaries of Valor, manage to leave a scratch on my armor, I'll accept your proposal. What

immediately, contemplating his offer.