"Hmm?"
Herbert looked at the indifferent expression of the Sun Goddess, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't resist asking, "Uh, decided what?"
Although quite regrettable, due to his "trust" in the Sun Goddess, Herbert felt that she probably wasn't thinking of joining his bathing team.
Faced with Herbert's inquiry, the hmm-hmm monster goddess remained consistent.
She didn't answer but slightly frowned, uttering a slightly puzzled hum.
["Hmm?"]
She lowered her gaze towards Herbert, as if looking at a foolish who was obstinately resisting.
["You don't understand?"]
"I don't understand!"
Herbert didn't pretend to understand, promptly responding, "I completely didn't comprehend which matter your words referred to."
He himself is a master of wordplay, and he's well aware that once the information exchanged between the parties is misaligned, the ensuing conversation is bound to become highly ambiguous.
