Hearing Ye Qiyan's resolute answer, the War Princess pursed her lips, clearly not particularly pleased.
She tapped on her System Light Screen, seemingly making some kind of preparation.
However, only a short while later, she asked again:
"That thing is useless to you. If I'm right, it doesn't improve your strength either. If you're willing to sell it to me, I'll owe you a favor. How about it?"
A favor was not something one could owe lightly.
For the War Princess to say that was a considerable show of sincerity.
But Ye Qiyan still had no intention of budging.
"Not interested. However..."
"However what?"
"However, if you tell me exactly what that Memory Object does and how to use it, I could consider it~"
"Heh, do you take me for a newcomer who just entered the Wasteland? Forget it if you won't sell. I never planned on going back anyway."
She never planned on going back?
Ye Qiyan took out a Whiteforest Fruit and ate it as he watched her perform some kind of enchanting on the ice spear named Nami Enli.
"If you never planned on going back, why become a Homecomer?"
He did not use Bewitchment, simply asking in a casual, ordinary manner.
The War Princess did not answer immediately either, merely continuing her work in silence.
Yet she seemed to want to say something.
There were many things one could not tell people one knew.
Sometimes, the more familiar people were, the more silent they became.
Instead, a stranger like Ye Qiyan, even an enemy, was a more suitable person to tell the words hidden in one's heart.
The War Princess trusted her talent. She did not feel that the supposedly terrifying Altos was all that terrifying.
Although she knew perfectly well that he had the Demon