Sheyan’s eyes contained not a single hint of regret as he eyed this badly damaged, and incomplete journal log. Instead, his lips curled into a confident slight smile as he muttered to himself.
"Do you really think you can mask the truth by doing that????"
"Truly.....naive!!!"
Sheyan continued studying the contents of the diary.
「 The legends....are real. 」
「 Momore actually crawled out from the grave after being shot by that damned aborigine!! 」
"...…"
"....."
Sheyan finally understood that he had chosen the wrong approach ever since he arrived. That was attempting to openly storm his way towards his objectives in this ‘A’ difficulty world.
