Thirteen Spices stared at Husky, "Did you understand that?"
Husky shook his head honestly.
"What do you think?"
"I think you half get it, but not quite."
"Pretty much. But I've got the most important part anyway," Husky said confidently.
"Oh?"
Thirteen Spices asked curiously, "Which part did you understand?"
"— Anyway, it's that old man in grey clothes causing trouble, and the other named brothers are all having a hard time, right."
Husky said as if it were obvious. There was no hesitation on his face.
Thirteen Spices' expression stiffened for a moment.
"Eh, did I get that wrong?"
"...No, not at all. Absolutely correct," Thirteen Spices sighed.
Should one say that's typical Husky?
Even if he skipped over everything he didn't understand, his sharp intuition still left him with something…
"What's your main quest?"
"Don't know."
Husky honestly replied, "Just one line. '[You decide]'… and then it stops."
"...I see. It seems my speculation was correct."
