"Hmm… Interesting take…" William couldn't tell if this monster was trying to pull around the bush or was speaking its heart. Yet he knew in the end, it was either two fates in front of this monster, either fell to serve him or fell on his hands.
"Let me tell you the fate you are going to face in that monster's hands…" William decided to play along and see what will be the end result of this weird meeting.
He had to admit to himself, that his main hatred and enmity wasn't towards this monster, but towards the parent one. In addition to that, he wanted to get this monster on his side. So he started explaining what he knew about the nine-tailed fox's weird ability to divide its spirit into seeds, and from one of them, that monster was born.
The more he spoke, the gloomier that monster looked. It had a feeling about that fate, but it was just a vague feeling. And now, it got the chance to obtain concrete and solid data about what was going to happen to it.
