Faced with Orsaga's unhurried demeanor and words.
As a member of the DC World System—the Endless Family.
Destiny, clad in an ancient yellow robe.
Showed no particular emotion on his face.
He still wore the stern, composed expression of an ascetic monk.
After steadily taking a seat created by Orsaga.
He calmly said:
"I'm merely curious."
"I feel an instinctive curiosity and urge to investigate an existence like you, one not recorded in the Book of Destiny."
With no intention of concealing anything.
Destiny directly voiced his true thoughts.
The Book of Destiny in his hands had come from his father, another member of the Endless Family—Time.
It recorded virtually everything within the world.
Whether it was the past, the present, or the future.
Only an extremely small number of things were exceptions!
But even so.
For those exceptional factors, it would usually still mention them briefly, more or less.
For example, it would indicate whether that thing existed or not.
The so-called God, or fellows like Lucifer, were typical examples.
As beings who transcended the mortal world.
They naturally could not be affected by the Book of Destiny.
Yet traces of them would still inevitably be captured.
Like a gigantic whale: even if it lay motionless in the deep sea, playing dead, the inherent mass of its enormous body would still truly exist, silently influencing all manner of things.
It could be said.
As long as they existed, they would absolutely reveal all kinds of signs!
But Orsaga was completely different.
Everything about him was blank and unknown.
There was not even the slightest trace.
No origin, no connections...
He was simply some enormous factor that had appeared out of thin air!
And this was undoubtedly something Destiny had never encountered before.
As a lifeform, he instinctively felt an