A fine weapon remains unchanged no matter how many years pass. The same goes for a good friend.
To me, ‘Leto’ was probably just such an existence. It had already been over 10 years since we got to know each other, but Leto’s attitude toward me never changed. There had been a few minor quarrels, but the friendship between us remained the same.
That was why I had no choice but to call Leto my ‘one and only friend.’
Moreover, Leto held a meaning to me beyond just a simple friend. Unlike me, he was a prodigy who had shown exceptional talent from childhood with his extraordinary intellect, and hadn’t he given me useful advice on several occasions?
Today was no different.
My closest friend showed no sign of surprise at my sudden request for consultation. On the contrary, as if accustomed to such unexpected situations, he merely let out a faint sigh and opened the door for me.
Even after I brought up the main topic, no agitation showed on his face.
“It seems Dalton and…