The previous line of words was deleted from the screen, and another line of words appeared: "Why aren't you willing to tell me the exact location of End Year City?"
Lawton thought for a few seconds and decided to tell the truth. "End Year City is my home. I don't want to harm it in any way."
Two hands appeared on the screen, and they clapped.
"Well said!" The two words emitted a golden glow as they popped out one after another.
"Then, can you tell me which Kalendaria you believe in?" A new question came one after another.
This wasn't anything to hide, so Lawton replied solemnly, "The great Arbiter of Fate."
"The End will belong to the Arbiter of Fate!" The words on the screen expressed their excitement with an exclamation mark.
"You also believe in the Arbiter of Fate?" Lawton was delighted but also a little worried.
