A lot of truth mixed with a few guiding lies, under Motan's near-flawless performance, even no matter how much of a genius she was, Her Highness the Saintess, who was just in her early twenties, ultimately did not see a trace of a flaw, so...
"I think I understand."
Fyari nodded, frowning, "So, you just met in that place which is an entirely different world for me?"
"Not entirely, to be precise, even in our world, it was just a one-sided 'acquaintance' with him from my side."
Motan gave a bitter smile, a dark shadow passing through his eyes, he shook his head and said, "Although it's not impossible to satisfy your curiosity, considering the context, it may take a long time to explain, and it's not exactly a happy story. Please allow me to stop here."
