——Michelangelo, he wasn't dead at all!
Upon hearing this news, only Captain Karl jolted, looking over in disbelief.
The others all appeared suddenly enlightened.
"I won't ask when you guessed it."
Giralda... or rather, Michelangelo, wasn't panicked at all.
He just smiled, his face brimming with interest as he looked at Annan, "But when did you become certain it was me? I believe that so far, I have not exposed my purpose."
——It was a good question.
Annan took a deep breath.
He glanced at Benjamin and slowly said, "The first time I suspected you was when you proposed an alliance of four.
"Indeed, an alliance of four is a surefire strategy. It can ensure the victor is certainly among our allies. But the problem is... why, after only one death, did you become so timid, wanting to give up the struggle and seek only survival?"
