The originally warm and friendly atmosphere of the journey turned icy cold after a single inquiry.
But after the atmosphere turned cold, neither of them made the next move.
The firelight under the pot flickered dimly, and the shadow on the wooden cabin's wall was clawing fiercely.
The sound of "gurgling" arose, as the water in the pot was about to boil.
In the silence that was only broken by the sound of boiling water, Regis suddenly chuckled lightly.
"I've never met someone as perceptive as you, Lann."
His voice, like before, carried a soothing deep magnetism.
"Can you tell me? Where did I go wrong?"
Lann's cat-like eyes opened fully, and in the dim environment, his pupils emitted a luminescent glow.
"You paused when you heard my name. Although you seem to have good control over your body, I still captured that moment... You know me. To be precise, you have heard of my reputation."
Faced with Lann's calm statement, Regis's smile remained gentle.
