"The Chalice of Life, you say?"
"Yes." I stepped forward. "But in exchange for the information of the Chalice, I have two conditions." I gestured with my two fingers.
I waited for that voice to react in my head. But seeing that there was no reaction, I guess revealing some items of the games is fine.
"Two conditions, you say? Do you know what situation you are in right now?" His words were cold. The hostility of the army before him grew. I could feel their glaring and killing intent directed at us.
"I know our situation very well. But..." I grinned at him. "I also know your situation as well. Without the Chalice, how long will your proud race be under the White Joker's entertainment? Or perhaps, you have already succumbed to the point that it is alright to be the Joker's plaything?"
Swoosh!
Boogsh!
A gush of torrent energy flew past us like waves. "Argh!" It was like, I was hit by a hollow brick. I staggered backwards.
