Looking into Leon's eyes, he couldn't see the same hunger for the fruit as the others and wondered why. It was strange for any creature to turn its back on a chance to grow past its limitations.
"I can hear the cogs turning in your head, King Astaroth. The fruit doesn't tempt me because it's no good to me. I think reaching Mythical grade from one was already past what this fruit should do.
"I doubt eating another one would do me any good. So, it has no hold on my mind. Although, it smells nice and would make a great smoothie, judging by the scent alone, heh heh," Leon joked.
Astaroth chuckled, realizing the logic behind his words.
It made sense that a creature who was only one grade under being a god wouldn't get much out of something that wasn't of divine nature. But the last part of his statement made him curious.
"What do you mean, Mythical was already past its capacity? Wouldn't it have stopped your growth at Legendary, then?"
