Yet at this moment, Gilbert, listening to Hill and the River Styx converse while looking at the City of the Dead where he had only laid the foundations, was left speechless.
So when he heard the River Styx say with particular interest that it wanted to try things out in this world and see how much force was appropriate, Gilbert merely rolled his eyes at the gloomy sky.
He even had the leisure to ponder how highly the River Styx regarded Telashir.
With Gilbert's sharp mind, he could tell that over in Telashir, the River Styx had no intention of reworking things again and again.
It was completely different from his situation.
Of course, perhaps the River Styx region in Telashir was not as desolate as his... When Gilbert read in the records that Underworld plants grew along the banks of other worlds' River Styx, he was truly rendered speechless.
The World's Will of their world, Earth's Heart, really hated humanity to death, didn't it?
Even the River Styx was utterly bare.
It certainly would not be like that in Telashir... Stroking the several scrolls recording River Styx creatures on his floating desk, Gilbert sighed.
He no longer had any interest in reading those inheritances. After all, he did not care in the slightest how the Death Gods of other worlds went about things, nor did he have any desire to learn from them.
But he was very interested in these Underworld creatures that might slowly grow over time.
That probably had something to do with the life he had always longed for.
Still, Gilbert did not think there was anything wrong with that... What person in his world would not be moved by the sight of freely growing plants?
Their colors and appearances were not the issue.
Gilbert believed