Eden's entire body was shaking.
What a terrifying and blasphemous thought.
"Impossible... Absolutely impossible."
Eden couldn't help but mutter to himself as if possessed.
Too blasphemous, too blasphemous!
Even though he repeated this in his heart, Eden couldn't deny the ambiguous connection between the two.
Solamus seems to oppose me, yet the sword submits to me...
And even the heresy of the King of Kings appears to always oppose me, yet I... am the envoy in the scriptures...
"What's wrong?"
Arsia noticed something was wrong and spoke urgently.
Eden didn't reply; he continued to mutter as if possessed.
The Princess was suddenly a bit panicked. She shook Eden from behind, but he didn't respond. In desperation, Danschel's beauty bit her lip and reached towards the bread basket.
Bang.
The sound of a silent collision echoed.
Arsia swung the hard bread and hit Eden's forehead.
"Ah!"
Eden let out a scream and then staggered onto the bench.
