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Originally, Noah had only brought up Pest's matter in passing.
However, seeing White Yaksha reveal an unprecedentedly serious expression, Noah immediately sensed that something was wrong.
Then, a thought struck Noah.
Thinking about it carefully, Pest had said that the Black Death had spread because someone had used the Sun Authority to alter the sun's cyclical activity.
And White Yaksha, who had once held more than half of the Sun Authority, could not possibly be unaware of the details, could she?
Thus, Noah looked at White Yaksha, a contemplative glint flashing through his eyes.
"White Yaksha, do you know something?"
White Yaksha immediately fell silent.
Noah did not rush her and simply waited quietly for her response.
It was not until some time later that White Yaksha suddenly spoke.
"If you mean matters related to that Black Death Demon King, then I do know a rather significant secret."
Noah narrowed his eyes slightly.
Looking at Noah, White Yaksha spoke like this.
"Do you know about dystopia?"
"Dystopia?" Noah froze.
—Utopia.
It referred to an ideal homeland, a concept