"That's boring…"
Sitting alone in his cell, Dante opened his mouth beyond safety, causing his skin and flesh to tear in the process.
However, he didn't seem to care, as he was just focusing on the centipede in front of him.
"I'll be honest." Greed said awkwardly: "I didn't expect you to become like… this… so early…"
Dante smiled: "So you did."
Greed gave a similar smile: "Of course I did. Actually, the plan was about making you force the parasite to fuse with you, not to cooperate with it. I didn't expect that it would accept your offer so easily."
"You were also supposed to die more times before killing Raga. You truly surpassed my expectations, or maybe was just a bit more unlucky than I expected."
"I'll kill him someday." A soft voice echoed in Dante's ear, filled with killing intent: "He's dead, but I'll kill him again. If he turns into something other than a relic, I'll kill him for the third time!"
