"..."
Damned bastard!
Aztemo took a deep breath and blinked: "So, what is your flawless plan? Can I have the honor of hearing it?"
After speaking, she felt nauseated by herself.
Similar words were often mentioned by the Subsidiary Gods and Night Gods before, and she didn't feel much at the time, or rather, it felt normal. Unexpectedly, speaking them made her conscience ache.
"Tell me clearly, where does it hurt? I'll help you rub it."
Wayne glared at Aztemo and saw the latter obediently shake her head. Only then did he continue with his plan: "I plan to meet with Idinis, obtain all the Darkness information, evolve, and then take both of you to the Divine Nations of the Sun and Moonlight."
Aztemo squinted: "No wonder you said the opportunity was too good to miss. Blame it on me for sleeping too soundly; turns out this was your plan."
