If anyone else had said such words, people would have found it laughable.
It would seem like the ramblings of a madman.
However, the one who spoke these words was the leader of the Curtain of Ignorance, an Elf no less—he definitely wouldn't recklessly boast about an issue that attracted everyone's attention.
That would only lower his status, pointlessly diminishing the credibility of his speech.
Even if Tovatus exaggerated or concealed something… in general, there shouldn't be any problem.
"…Eternal Life."
The first to sigh with emotion was the short man from the day before yesterday, with bat ears and a sound system prosthetic body for shoulders.
That is, the host. As a trustworthy and reliable hitman, he was brought along with Strangulation.
But even he didn't expect that after his subconscious statement.
The atmosphere around had changed.
Greed. Jealousy.
Full of malice. Eager to try.
From all around, many eyes turned towards the Hairdresser.
"—Rhythm."
