Until We Meet Again

The current situation was two choices out of twenty-one, far better odds than Shade's twenty-nine-out-of-five selection.

But no matter what, the girls still had to continue choosing.

The elder sister in white told her worried younger sister not to be afraid. Just as she was about to speak, Shade tapped the table, signaling for her not to say anything yet.

He frowned again and took a sip of the liquid in his cup. This demon's Blood Brew was not particularly harmful to the body; it was simply unbearably bitter.

"Saint, you said that if I brought more blood, I could exchange it for a better boon at the end."

"Yes."

The blood-drinking god knew what Shade wanted to say. It gazed at the Outlander across the long table.

"So, you wish to forgo the boon I was going to grant you in order to help these twins?"

Shade glanced at the two girls from the corner of his eye.

"Yes."

It was not only because he sympathized with them, but also because Shade truly did not want to accept a boon from the god before him. After all, the other party was an evil god. Casually accepting the power of an evil god was not something a normal person should do.

Of course, if the other party had been willing to directly give him a drop of divinity, Shade would never have refused. But that was clearly impossible now, which was why he chose to exchange that chance to receive an evil god's boon for a chance to help the girls.

"I can agree to your request, but think carefully. I had originally intended to grant you some power related to the Blood Moon."

The Saint's eyes seemed to convey another meaning.

"Yes, the Blood Moon, one of the three