"Finally... it's your turn, Babylon Elliot."
John looked at Babylon Elliot, a knowing smile playing on his lips.
"Shall we talk?"
"Talk? About what?"
Babylon swallowed hard and instinctively took a few steps back.
Even though the man in front of him showed no sign of hostility, Babylon felt inexplicably nervous.
It was as if he were facing a tiger that could pounce and tear him to pieces at any moment, filling him with dread.
"Let's talk about how you saw through my little trick. How proud are you of yourself?"
"From the beginning, I suspected that hunting monsters was just a cover.
Even if you really wanted to release fifteen unrestricted monsters into the habitat, Lord Elowen and Lord Elaria would never agree to it. Isn't that obvious?"
"Well said. Go on."
"W-what else is there to say? After seeing through it, I lost interest and found a place to rest."
