The greatest secret had been exposed, and Mio stopped pretending.
"How could you possibly know about the Celestial Pearl? Who told you?!" His expression darkened, and he stood up straight from the floor. A colorful mark slowly appeared on his forehead, and the twisted, grotesquely curved arm that had been bent awkwardly suddenly cracked and twisted back into place, instantly returning to normal.
"You're not pretending anymore?" Luca glanced at him and noticed the flowing azure patterns on his skin, clearly the product of magical-tech.
So this guy is another artificial human, just like Milo.
"Goddamn bastard, answer my question!" Mio's reaction was even more extreme than Luca had imagined.
His eyes were bloodshot, his face twisted in anger. The colorful marks on his forehead spread rapidly across his face, then began to spread down his body.
