''Why? '' The question this time came from Sami. His condition was no different from the others.
Dan paused and observed the nine individuals surrounding him, who appeared worn out and exhausted. His eyes had a different expression than before. It was as if drowning his head in water opened his eyes to something. He had undergone mental changes as a result of repeatedly facing death.
''We need to show him how willing we are. We must also show that we are the people who will be useful to him.'' Dan made a firm statement.
''Useful for what?'' Sami asked again, puzzled.
''Think about it: just when we need help the most, an Item Holder appears and decides to assist us. Who among you would be able to believe me if I told you this story if it weren't happening in front of your eyes? '' The tone of Dan's speech was grave.
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This story exists not because I wrote it, but rather because of your support, which drives me to write it.
Thank you for all your support.
(Power stones, golden tickets, comments, maybe even gifts hehe.)