From the moment Seongjin sent that playful message to the imperial palace, he had always kept such situations in mind.
It was because he wanted to tell Logan as soon as he met him.
“Although it’s too early to be certain, perhaps the Morres that Logan is desperately searching for might be me—meaning there’s no need to worry about the missing Morres’s soul anymore.”
“Yes, what is it?”
But as soon as Logan sat down and assumed a listening posture, Seongjin’s mind suddenly went blank.
“Wait, how should I explain this?”
“Let’s think carefully.”
“No, this isn’t right.”
“Even if Logan is a total pushover, asking him to believe such crazy nonsense is too much!”
“What’s wrong? Seongjin, are you still feeling unwell somewhere?”
Groaning and holding his forehead, Logan asked in a worried tone.
“…No, it’s nothing. By the way, I’m sorry. I think I lost the magic stone you gave me.”
While struggling with inner conflict, Seongjin realized he was saying something completely off-topic to Logan.
“I used it well like a flashbang, but the situation was so urgent that I didn’t think to retrieve it.”
“……”
“I’m sorry for not taking good care of the gift you gave me.”
After a brief silence, a soft chuckle was heard.
“Haha, what are you talking about? I didn’t give it to you to keep, but to use well. It’s really fortunate that it…