"What do you mean it's not your body?" asked Edgar, a little confused.
"You don't know where I'm from? But you know I'm a wizard? It turns out you're not as great as what you've been talking about. You're still very weak and boring." Centifolia said scornfully, Edgar who heard this couldn't help but chuckle.
"Oh yeah? Then who are you really? Say it plainly." Edgar was still leaning his sword on Centifolia's neck.
"You want to hear my story? Does King Krishna want the same thing?" Centifolia asked while looking at Krishna, seeing the King who had been silent all this time.
Krishna is currently like a man who is controlling his emotions and all the questions that are currently on his mind. Centifolia was really looking at Krishna's face intently and very deeply. Centifolia was a little confused by Krishna's strange and cautious attitude.
