That so-called "Sacrifice Flow" truly lay within Rational Gideon's blind spot of knowledge.
So this kind of "game" even had established strategies?
Rich people really knew how to have fun!
Rational Gideon could only play the role of a dog-headed strategist. Every decision should be made by Young Master Kuti—or at the very least, Young Master Kuti should feel that he had made it himself.
Thus, Gideon fell silent as well, giving Young Master Kuti ample time to think it over.
It was then that Little Fear pointed ahead. "Over there... the shop is still open."
"The shops here operate around the clock."
Having completely stepped out of the process that could influence decision-making, Gideon played along with Little Fear.
Young Master Kuti ignored them. Unconsciously slowing his pace, he frowned in thought, preparing to make a crucial decision that concerned the fate of his "game life."
Little Fear and Gideon reached the storefront first. Lady Fire was not there. The former deliberately glanced toward the Music Hall and confirmed that Nemesis was still playing... and minding the shop.
The little metal figure had clearly glanced their way before returning to its state of padding out the ensemble. This time, however, it did not hop out to greet them.
It was still observing them, likely because Gideon had appeared beside Little Fear, and the two were clearly waiting for Young Master Kuti behind them.
So it really did tailor its attitude to the person...
Young Master Kuti did not linger for long before coming over as well. "So this is the shop you mentioned... Hmm, the mechanical products inside really do have the style of the Thought Star Cluster.
"But we came here to find the Origin Mother, not equipment."
At that point, he caught himself. The logic did not