Of course, Reis wanted to know. Up until the silver-eyed demon said the words.
Now, he wasn't so sure.
|You have accomplished a task no one would dare.|
|Rewards will be granted.|
The blue screen was praising him, so the human wanted to hold hope, too. But when he looked up at the guardian, hope seemed too expensive.
"I don't know what this is supposed to taste like. Would you mind confirming?"
It was definitely a request, considering the wording. But the prince somehow couldn't imagine saying no.
"Lord Aion, how am I supposed to do that?"
Yvaion didn't answer; instead, he reached up to press onto Reis's forehead with two fingers. The cold energy seeped into his skin as the rune appeared again and covered the center of his forehead.
It goes without saying that the human didn't understand whatever the hell this creature was trying to do. But he didn't really care as long as it didn't involve doing something weird again.
Only, it did. More so than before.
