Chapter 171: Play (1)
“—So what I’m saying is that he got entangled with the White Devil and is now trapped inside her.”
[What about the movements of the other Vessels around him?]
“Do I even need to say it? Everyone is rushing in with a fire in their eyes, trying to suck that amnesiac bastard dry.”
Talker, a.k.a Spinning Fire Wheel, spat out such words to the Prophet, who was on the other side of the video call.
His next words were accompanied by a burst of laughter.
“The extent of the fierceness of their competition is absurd as well. It made me wonder what it would feel like if women of such caliber are fighting over me to monopolize me?”
[...What do you mean by that, Talker?]
At the slightly thorny voice that responded, Talker giggled inwardly before opening his mouth.
“Ah, of course, I understand that you are disappointed for not being able to join in this revelry, Boss. But, considering how he has a fake personality at the moment because of the artificial soul inside him, I’m sure such emotions are a bit—”