"Are you sure?" Gilgamel asked, his voice cautious, "Like… really sure? You won't regret it later, right?"
Mirage gave an indignant snort, "Human, I won't go back on my words!"
Gilgamel tilted his head, still probing, "Really? You're serious? What if you suddenly regret it and use your magical ability on me? I just want to be absolutely certain. Can I really have them all?"
Mirage's colorful form rippled with annoyance, "Human, you're annoying. If I said you can have them all, then you can have them all. Ask me again and I'll destroy the fruits on the spot."
"Hey, hey, I just wanted to make sure!" Gilgamel lifted his hands with a quick smile, trying to soothe the mystical beast's temper, "One more question then—can I dismantle the tree?"
"Dismantle the tree?" Mirage blinked in puzzlement, "What for?"
