[I'm honestly not surprised by this outcome. Put Erebus aside for a moment—I really miss Silvanus.]
[Oh God, this damned show isn't going to do anything to him, is it? They're always a bunch of bastards.]
[Don't worry. Silvanus has Erebus protecting him.]
[Don't say things like that! Do you have any idea how much that makes me love them?!]
The viewers were just as noisy as the artists. After all, whether they were people completely unrelated to the matter or mere spectators watching out of curiosity, everyone's attention was now focused on the upcoming livestream.
After browsing through all kinds of discussions on the forum, Silvanus had begun to grasp how this program operated.
In short, he was about to participate in a killing game...
Silvanus: "..."
That bastard Nine hadn't bothered to mention any of this, but Silvanus wasn't particularly surprised.
What occupied his thoughts even more were Nine's words.
