"Do you want to go in and take a look?" Seeing the curiosity in Angel's eyes, Gleipnir asked lightly.
Angel did indeed want to take a look. After all, every Wizard Garden had its own special laws, and he wanted to see what these so-called laws of memory were like.
But...
"Don't we need her permission?" Angel pointed at the sleeping Laplace beside them.
Gleipnir said, "Is there any difference between her agreeing and me agreeing?"
Angel said, "..." Here we go again.
Gleipnir said, "That said, from what you told me, although she asked you to bring the Memory Forest over, she did not seem to say whether you were allowed to enter it. If so, why did she tell you about the Memory Forest in the first place and have me bring it here?"
Gleipnir gazed quietly into Angel's eyes. Though there were no energy fluctuations around her, Angel vaguely sensed that if he lied, Gleipnir would certainly notice.
Was this an astrologer's gift?
After thinking for a moment, Angel said, "I think it would be better if she told you about this herself."
Besides, weren't the two of you supposed to be inseparable? Why were you suddenly drawing a line between yourselves now? Angel silently grumbled inwardly.
Gleipnir said, "Almost everything in your heart is written all over your face."
I did it on purpose.
Gleipnir fell silent for a moment. "Still, you have a point. It may indeed be better for her to tell me herself."
After a pause, Gleipnir continued, "But what I said still stands. If you want to enter the Memory Forest and have a look, I can permit it."
Angel pondered for a long time before finally shaking his head. "Forget it. There's no rush right now. But I have a question