'What is he up to this time?' The Conspiracy Slayer System frowned in response, hesitating on whether or not to follow him.
When a System returns to the System World was when it was the most vulnerable. After all, it had to extract itself from the Host's body, a time-consuming process. This was the best time to be killed or injured by its foes.
'But this guy…why do I feel like I would die if I fail to help him?' It was worried, because even though Compass Carburettor's appearance remained the same, it felt that it wasn't able to get a read on him now.
He had strangely turned…dangerous, like a bomb that could explode any moment.
This was the thought that flashed in its mind.
