"Something faint and meticulous is attached to it, and that boy has been interacting with it since the first time I met him." Yuushia lightly smirked as she cast her unsoiled silver gaze onto the wavy horizon. "He might as well be fully guided by it, influencing every course of his move and growth, something that can only be done by none other than…"
"The Elder Gods," Vesse continued the unfinished sentence, seeing that it was her gesture to see if they were on the same page. "Wait, haven't you only known about the existence of the Elder Gods less than half a month ago?"
"I think it's obvious already. Even if our conversation were to be transcribed into words that someone would read on a paper or a white screen, all of the hints lead to a higher entity akin to that of gods who pulled strings stealthily out of mortal sight."
