'What choice do I have?' Minos bitterly laughed. "But of course. However, how am I going to do that in my current state? I'm very worn out, so it would be better to schedule it for a few weeks ahead."
"Hmmm, indeed, it would not be good for you to accompany me like this." Julian agreed and then tossed a pill in Minos' direction.
"This is a high-level grade-4, 12-layer medicinal pill. It's for treating symptoms like yours. You probably have your soul destabilized and your body exhausted by the fusion of the three techniques, right? It will solve your problems after you absorb it.
Minos looked at the 12-striped pill that man threw, which was not as expensive as a low-level grade-4 yacht, but could make a big difference even to high-level Demigods.
'Is he giving it to me?' Minos naturally knew the value of this pill, which, unlike the Longus family resources, would not cause problems for his spiritual foundation.
