"Well, I don't know what you're talking about, but I am sure that I'm still a human," Juin said with a serious expression. Technically, his body belonged to a human. It was just that his soul was not.
Still smiling, Welshon said, "I think you know what I mean…"
His smile was unnerving, and it reminded Juin of President Presley. It was the smile of people who wanted something from him.
"What do you want from me?" Juin sighed, knowing that there was no way he could escape this.
"I wanted to invite you to join us," said Welshon with a regrettable expression, "but it seems like I was too late. I just received the intelligence that you have decided to join the Order. It's really a disheartening news to receive, you know."
"You should have acted earlier, but oh well… You know how this works, so I can't just simply leave the Order now…" Juin said nonchalantly, waving his dagger around as he made a point.
