Aiolos smiled and shook his head. "You're thinking too much. I am now a slave gladiator."
"Damn, you are so optimistic. In any case, I don't want to die. We still have a lot of pleasant moments to spend. Is the matter that you asked me to investigate about reliable?"
As compared to the Earthling, his days as a silver Titan were better. As his recent performance had been very good, his family seemed to have changed their point of view and wanted to give him a chance to behave well once again. Thus, Tsari's days were slightly better. Of course, the difference was very slight.
"That's my brother. As long as you find him, there will definitely be a way," said Aiolos with a smile. His tone was full of confidence.
Tsarilorhuan rolled his eyes. This was the first time he felt that Aiolos was rather good at boasting. If he had not known, he would have thought that humans were from a level-8 civilization.