"Captain, may we speak privately?"
This voice rising from the depths of the heart did not surprise Old Man Yamamoto in the slightest. He himself is a master of soul manipulation, a tangible spiritual body, and upon hearing this voice, he nodded in agreement.
"No problem."
On the surface, the two sides continued their exchange, with the battlefield space within the castle divided and ablaze.
Yet mentally, a close spiritual exchange had already begun.
Dalvin also inquired in detail about the functions of the Soul Cutting Sword.
Upon learning that it tailors to one's own strengths and showcases one's unique ability, he was quite tempted.
He tentatively asked
"So, have you reached an agreement with Mr. Jack? Have they sent anyone else?"
"Not really, this time I just wanted to come out and have a look."
Old Man Yamamoto's tone was calm, and he spoke the truth without any lies.
Dalvin's eyes lit up instantly.
Good!
