Could you really use pots and pans from ancient times to mold a nuclear reactor with your bare hands?
They were just scientists, not gods! They couldn't do that.
In that case.
What else could they do besides helplessly spreading their hands?
They really shouldn't have been so stubborn.
They should just ask directly.
After all, following Dr. Mei and the others' explanation, everyone now clearly understood one thing.
Little Griseo definitely wasn't a Herrscher.
If they had to put it another way, she was absolutely a being of a higher order—and far more terrifying—than a Herrscher.
She truly bore no ill will toward them.
In fact!
If she really had any ulterior motives.
Things wouldn't be like this now.
From this point alone.
They could also tell!
Little Griseo's attitude was genuine, not feigned.
Because at her level, there was nothing the Moth of the Fire had that she could want. Why would she need to act so obedient and docile, as though they were playing house?
Just think about it...
Her credibility was naturally very high.
At this moment.
Hen couldn't hold back any longer.
He gave a smug smile, then began complaining boastfully like an idiot.
"So! If you had something to ask, why didn't you just ask my Little Griseo from the start?"
"If she really had malicious intentions, we'd have been crushed to death ages ago, wouldn't we?"
"..."
"Trust me."
"You remember that knightly phantom that blasted the pseudo-black hole apart earlier, right?"
"That was summoned by my Little Griseo! What was it called again? I think it was Mister Knight?"
"..."
?
???
!
Holy crap!
You have to be kidding me?!
Everyone froze for a moment. Once they realized what he meant, they were all utterly dumbfounded.
"Hey, hey!"
Verne forced a smile, her brows twitching wildly.
"You never told us this before! What's going on?!"
It wasn't just her.
Dr. Mei and Mobius both turned to look as well.
Mobius gave him an especially murderous stare, narrowing her eyes with immense pressure. Something this important, and you didn't tell us sooner?
"Ah... I didn't?"
Hen hesitated.
He remembered that the moment he got off the plane, he had immediately hugged Bianca. Then, along with everyone else, he had brought Little Griseo to the laboratory.
He really hadn't had any time to mention it...
Even how he had avoided Heavenly Fire Unleashed, and how he had survived, seemed to have been completely overlooked because everyone had been focused on Little Griseo. No one had asked him about it again...
So there had been even less reason for him to bring it up.
So! This really is my fault?
Hen scratched his head, looking somewhat embarrassed.
Little Griseo remained seated there, watching everyone. Only now did she speak up, mildly speechless as she criticized them.
"You never actually asked me about it carefully..."
"Actually, if you had asked me, I would've told you everything. Why make things so complicated?"
"..."
She didn't refuse or resist, anyway. If they wanted to fuss over it, then they could go ahead.
She just silently watched the show. That was her attitude. I'll just quietly watch you all bustle around.
PS1: Here's the first update. There are five more to come, so let's keep going~~
Main Text: 017. Little Griseo: Listen to Me...
This was just great.
Dr. Mei pushed up her glasses and turned her gaze aside, looking rather awkward.
The atmosphere at the scene had become rather strange. Everyone wanted to laugh, yet somehow didn't dare.
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