Hyperdimensional mark,
Sophie Kerrigan's eyes widened slightly, her rose-colored eyes looked at Logan, full of expectation, as if to say,
'Hurry.'
'Hurry and say that you think the Goblin Tribe is beyond redemption!'
'Even if you break their race grade limit, you still can't cure their stupid brains.'
'Then seek my help.'
'As long as you ask, I will help you.'
'War breeds... no, Monarch Species are all prepared for you!'
'Don't worry, these resources are nothing to me.'
'Although changing races halfway will have some impact, it's no big deal. I'll find a way to help you make up for it.'
Amidst Sophie Kerrigan's anticipation, she saw Logan gently speak,
"That is, teacher..."
"My Goblin Tribe has already broken the Ancient Curse, completed their wisdom, and is now waiting for the establishment of their kingdom and civilization to get on the right track and refine their spirituality."
"So, I came to you this time because..."
