Atlan, who'd been silent all this time, finally spoke up.
"Why me?" he asked them.
He didn't hear much about the reason why they were so insistent on him going on this mission.
He knew that it wasn't because they wanted to kill him or something. Surprisingly, judging by their secret conversation, his transfer was desired by a lot of Territories, but they had no intention of letting him go. For some unknown reason, they said he had to stay in Genesis City at all costs.
If that was true, then they wouldn't send him to his death.
"This mission necessitates a Savior capable of carrying heavy constructs that are designed to be able to disable the Ifrit from a long distance. Correct me if I'm wrong, but as I recall, the more complex the construct, the heavier and denser they are."
Carmine nodded at the old bearded man's words.
