Watson meekly waved his hand in response to Lilith's appreciation. "Blackmoon Castle's appearance is still far from what I had expected. I want Blackmoon Castle to be as indestructible as a mountain. No one would be able to withstand our tremendous strike if we were to attack.
Watson's words were firm and decisive.
The Pen of Truth flew out of his body as soon as he finished speaking. Sylvan and the others near him took a quick step back and covered their arms, fearful of being drained dry by the pen.
The Pen of Truth was unconcerned about them at the moment. Instead, it curved its shaft toward Watson and wrote a line of blood-red words in midair. [Great Master, according to my humble judgment, everything you said is valid and can be realized! Do you think I am right?]
'Right, my foot.'