"As I said, here it is. I'm giving you the seventh curse," Rein said, handing Core over on a silver platter.
"Yeah, I can never tell what your thinking. You know what comes next, right? This is the final curse," Luther asked as he took Core.
"I know."
Lucy heaved a sigh, then put away her scythe. She re-centered her hat on her head then frowned angrily at Luther.
"Well, that's that. Get out of here, will you?" She insisted, Core, who was in Luther's hands, nodded as well.
"What she said. Hurry it up," he rushed, Luther putting a hand in front of Core's face, trying to extract the Spring from him.
To his surprise, nothing happened. He awkwardly hovered his hand over him as Rein and Lucy watched in confusion.
"What's wrong with you?" Lucy asked as Luther scratched his head, perplexed.
"Huh… Can't extract this kid's curse…"
