"Oh, and what could it be?"
"Why don't you hear it yourself?"
Saying that Nethan handed the fatty a palm-sized metal ball-like object, which both the fatty and Myne recognized instantly. It was the most commonly used sound recording device. Though it wasn't a magical device nor very valuable, even so, for a poor orphan, buying this kind of thing whose starting price starts from 100 gold coins is literally impossible. Now, Myne's doubts about Nethan grew deeper. Before, it was just a casual idea, but now he was 60% sure – this Nethan wasn't a child as he seemed.
The fatty, who wasn't taking Nethan seriously and was about to kill him, paused. Although he didn't know what kind of trick this little brat was trying to pull, seeing that the other party had proof with him, he forced himself to calm down, threw the recording device back to him and gestured for Nethan to activate it, he was stupid enough to activate an unknown device given to him by a stranger.