"..."
Ronald's silence instantly made the atmosphere in the room awkward.
Seeing this scene, Patricia, who understood the origin and outcome of the situation, instinctively straightened up, her right hand, which was originally resting on the table, now hanging down under it.
The warden was momentarily confused.
He could, of course, notice the sudden change in the attitude of the two people in front of him, but for the negotiation, which was fine just a second ago, to turn into this... It was indeed hard to understand for someone who wasn't aware of Ronald's identity.
However, the warden was, after all, a strong person.
To be able to hold an original volume for a long time and also escape from [Greed] prison.
At least in the face of danger, his reaction was still quick.
In just the blink of an eye, the spell that had been continuing on his body began to unfold, and in the next second, the warden spoke without the slightest hesitation:
"Leave my..."
Pa—!
