"Yes."
Nimrod nodded, answering Lumian-na's question. "In the vision I saw, his destiny was a sea of blood. He might not leave here alive today."
The Fate pathway could sense people's fortunes in the near future. After absorbing a Contractee, Nimrod's perception in this area had grown somewhat stronger.
At Nimrod's words, Lumian-na fell silent for a moment. "Someone wants to hurt him?"
"His destiny is connected to many things. I saw his future heading toward a dark ending, with only a sliver of hope for survival."
C
Nimrod described what he had seen in Danitz through his Beyonder abilities in the domain of fate. It sounded rather cryptic, but Lumian-na understood him. Watching her expression, Nimrod asked, "You want to help him?"
Lumian-na laughed. "Of course not. He might be a decent pirate, but he's still a pirate. I don't have any fondness for people like that."
Then she abruptly changed tack. "But I'm a little curious about who wants to kill him. Is it revenge, or is there something to gain?"
You're just a tsundere. Nimrod closed his eyes, assuming the posture of someone performing a divination. Only after ten-odd seconds did he open his eyes and tell Lumian-na, "The Admiral of Blood covets Death's Key."
Although he could obtain revelations directly from the Spirit World, that would look far too perfunctory. Spending ten-odd seconds on it made him seem professional.
Death's Key... Lumian-na fell silent for a while upon hearing that name. When she had dragged Danitz off to drink, he had spilled everything he should and shouldn't have said. And Death's Key, which supposedly opened the legendary treasure of the God of Death, was in Vice Admiral Iceberg's hands.
Although Lumian-na had later asked Nimrod and confirmed that it couldn't be the key to the God