Agatha looked at Clyde with lazy eyes. Her feelings were clearly shown on her pale face.
"You won't sit with me?" she asked.
"No," Clyde replied curtly. Then took a bite of his bread. "Why do you want to see me?"
There were sighs from Agatha. Then she leaned back on the back of the chair.
"I've just had a tough day," Agatha said.
"So the World Master also had a hard day, huh?" Clyde replied.
"Yeah. I thought that after becoming a human, I wouldn't find it difficult to go through everything anymore." Agatha looked at Clyde. "I want to make an offer."
"You get to the point? I heard when someone just had a bad day they want to tell their story to someone who's going to listen," Clyde replied. "Wanna talk?"
Agatha smiled and let out a chuckle. "If I'm not mistaken, I would think of you as a caring person. However, I know that you just want whatever information you can get."
