"Mr. Diomedes!"
When the solemn elf with the square face heard Aiwass's voice, he thought for a moment that he was hallucinating.
It was only after he turned around that he resignedly confirmed that it was indeed Aiwass walking toward him.
"Archbishop Your Excellency, what is this—"
For a moment, a flicker of anger sparked in Diomedes's heart.
—I made it clear to you, "Do not go out, do not go out, do not go out"! Why would you still go out in broad daylight, and even come directly to me!
This was practically a hint to Moriarty father and son, informing them that "Charles Drost plans to silence Aiwass," warning Aiwass not to give him a reason during this time... No, that was no longer a hint.
It was an outright declaration!
They had agreed so readily!
If something really needed their attention, couldn't that old man Oswald come to me instead?
