These days, do I have to figure out the value of information myself?
Labu racked his brains, until the Little Angel raised her tiny pink fist to his face, startling him into coming up with something valuable.
"I once vaguely overheard that, Lord Holy Spirit is searching for Holy Spirit Skeleton and said to be gathering Great Angel's Staff, Holy Spirit Skeleton, and Angel's Wings to summon the Gods of Light." Labu suggested.
"Pfft, why is this scenario still so idiotic? This isn't some knight's novel you know, with the Angel set? The Gods of Light? The gods all died ages ago." Negris sniffed disdainfully, speaking the truth.
Labu didn't believe Negris was telling the truth; he just assumed that Negris was dismissing the value of his intel. He quickly added, "Really, the Angel's Wings are in the car..."
Before he could finish, one of the kneeling maids behind him burst up, pulling out a dagger to stab Labu in the back.
