It was not as though Gio had been sitting idle all this time.
‘I’ve learned the basics about the Moon Church.’
If the Sun Church was an order that valued mercy and life, the Moon Church valued knowledge and wisdom. It was said to be one enormous school that revered the immense Mystery called the Moon as its teacher.
‘Even if the Moon Church’s priests have a great passion for learning, they won’t try to spy on the Mystery of a total stranger… They probably believe I requested a private room so I could bring the Mystery under control even now.’
Gio grinned.
“Well, I don’t need it.”
It was not as though he had truly suffered damage and coughed up blood.
“My son, surely even Mr. Juhyeon will acknowledge your father’s efforts after this, don’t you think? How admirable I am, gratefully taking the advice he gave me and following it to such lengths.”
“Kkung…”
“What? No, why? I genuinely did my best. Now that I’ve gone this far, surely even the Moon Church won’t harbor serious doubts about the existence of ‘Hunter Seo Gio.’”
“Kkung, kkung, kkung.”
“No, I’m a Portrait…”
“Kkung.”
“Cute and resolute, I see.”
Argio grumbled. He did not know about everyday acting, but Argio was better than Giovanni at this kind of dramatic performance, so that side of his personality had become more pronounced.