
Dyze seemed to take something from her side, and because it was covered by her body, Livia could not see it clearly.
“It. With this should have been enough to awaken the potential of my blood.”
He gave a heart in his hand to Livia.
“This.?”
Livia guessed it, the owner of this heart.
“Heart of Orchid. When people can avenge him, then only that feeling is able to describe his happiness.”
His words quivered in Livia's heart, she felt a sensation she had never felt before.
Is it contentment?
Anger?
Or hatred?
…
All of those emotions were evenly mixed, and the present Livia was different from the previous one.
At first Livia was just an ordinary little girl in general, who was innocent and innocent. She also hates blood, Livia must always avoid places that have blood spots or soil that has pools of blood after rain.
But this time it was different.
He smiled and accepted it with pleasure.
What's wrong with her?
Where'd the innocence go before?
Can death change a person's heart?
“Why are you smiling?”
“No. Only, this gift is very special for Livia.”
“…”
Dyze only stared at him from a distance as Livia ran to a hidden place without saying a word.
“A unique child, isn't it?”
The distinctive sound coming from the side and the fragrant aroma of his body made Dyze instantly guess.
“Not really. This is why I hate children.”
“Hmm~ Is it?”
“Forget that. Where's Claire now?”
“I don't know either. Maybe she's doing some female activity?”
“Women's activity?”
Dyze had only heard of it for the first time, no wonder she was unable to grasp the intent of Chloe.
“Each woman has her own secrets~”
Dyze instantly understood what he was saying and immediately put on a sour face.
“This is why I hate women.”
Seeing Dyze's funny face made Chloe laugh.
“Hahaha just kidding! Claire, she's heading somewhere, it seems you can guess her point too.”
Dyze held and stroked his chin then said:
“Mhm. I think I know what that means. Coincidentally Livia also did the same.”
“Yes. I also saw it.”
---
On the other hand, just as Livia was about to consume the reward given to her, her ears caught a sound.
Crunch Crunch Crunch
Crunch Crunch
Crunches
That sound..
The voice that seemed to be eating something was not far from him, yet he decided to ignore it, because now he was still weak, challenging something unknown his strength was as close to death as it was.
Livia eats Orchid's heart. He described it as like eating raw meat. Not so good, but not so bad either.
As he exited his place, he accidentally passed Claire from the same direction.
“Eh you?”
Livia pointed towards the corner of Claire's mouth that was seen to still have traces of blood, in shame, she spontaneously removed it.
“Hahaha forget that. Come on, our goal is the same right?”
Claire could only laugh stiffly and invite him out without telling him anything.
---
"Hey.. I was curious all along.. Category 'Strong' you think that's how the hell?"
chloe's question left Dyze puzzled, she replied by tilting her head:
"Mh.. Who can satisfy my fighting desires.. Maybe?"
Dyze's reply made Chloe put on a strange facial expression.
"Is not your fighting desire impossible to satisfy..?"
Dyze scratched his non-itchy head, only to the extent of supporting his confusion.
Chloe's question made Dyze keep thinking in her mind.
If I do not know the level for my ideal opponent then how can I be satisfied in a fight?
[I have a good suggestion for you. ]
The voice of a stiff woman like that AI gave Dyze hope.
'Suggestions? Whatchu mean?'
[I can create a Tiering System to measure the strength of an individual if you want. ]
'Tiering Systems?'
[In short, a method for you to determine or estimate the strength of your opponent in a complex way. ]
A lightning-like bolt struck inside his head, Dyze was visibly attracted by the proposal given by him.
'A good proposal. Immediately the process.'
[Understood, but the process will take quite a long time.. ]
'Whatever, do what you can.'
[ Understood. ]
[Start to make.. ]
"Dyze?"
Dyze who was daydreaming was made aware by Chloe who called her name.
“Hm? Why?”
“I told you the strong category you think is how the hell?”
“For the moment still does not exist. And I will keep looking for it even though it has to be to the end of the World though.”
“Once.?”
Chloe was moody, two different feelings mixed in her heart. On the one hand, she was happy that she did not have to fight with the people she loved like her sisters who had experienced such a thing.
But on the other hand, he also felt empty because he saw the desire Dyze always failed to achieve.
“Hey. What are you thinking?”
“?”
Chloe regains consciousness from her daydreams as Dyze reprimands her. And at that time Livia and Claire had also come to greet them.
“Heey!”
Chloe waved, returning her greeting.
And unexpectedly, Dyze immediately stood up and grabbed something in her pocket.
“Livia. I want to tell you something.” – Dyze said that while grabbing something in her pants pocket.
“Something?”
Big question marks floated over their heads, and it didn't take long for Dyze to have found them.
“This.”
“Can't this.. Relic belongs to my ancestors?”
Livia is confused, not because she wonders why her ancestor Relic is in Dyze's hands, but she is confused by Dyze's intention to show her the object.
“Yes, but this object is a replica, so it is not appropriate to be referred to as Relic.”
“What is... Replica?”
Seeing Livia unfamiliar with the word makes Argus who is next to Chloe ask for permission to speak.
“In short it's just a clone.”
Livia was stunned for a while, until she came back as usual, as if nothing was bothering her at all.
“Is that? Livia doesn't care much about it anyway.”
“Hah? So you don't want to take this thing?”
“Unn. Even if it's genuine, Livia wouldn't mind handing it over to someone else if that person were you, Dyze.”
The big smile that Livia put on was too glare for her. But in any case, a God of Doom will not be able to feel empathy or sympathy.
If there is a rare occurrence where Dyze has kindness, then it can be said that it is just a false emotion.
‘So I said this thing?’
[The permission replied, it will be effective if you continue to store it and exchange it with individuals who are interested in ancient items or objects. ]
“Hm. So.”
“What's up?”
They all turned their heads towards Dyze, and this he used to look for other topics.
“Livia, do you know someone who likes old-fashioned things?”
“Pulling with ancient objects.”
Livia thought about it for a moment, until a light flashed on her head.
“There! Usually the one who likes with such things is the Dwarf race.”
“Dwarf yes.”
Dyze considers it by looking at Livia's torn clothes, she looks around, noticing Chloe and Claire's shabby clothes, and Argus's only one looks not so bad.
“It looks like I have determined my next destination.”