"…Perhaps he can enlighten us?"
The shaggy-haired young man revealed a broad grin, one that carried a sharp edge of provocation, as if he were deliberately trying to stir the waters.
WhooshWhoosh
Two more figures materialized inside the Chamber of Truth. The moment their feet touched the ground, their attention snapped to the unusual gathering. Without hesitation, they moved closer, joining the loose circle forming around the old man with the dog's head.
"What's going on here?" one of them asked, his tone alert and curious.
"…Heh~"
The dog-headed old man let out a long, weary sigh as he counted the faces around him—six people now, all having appeared within just a few short minutes. "If Metal Face were here… or as you prefer to call him, Lord Human… he would be utterly stunned by the sheer number of Truth Chosen who dare to show themselves these days."
