Conflicted Emotions

"Jared… what do you plan to do with the Demons?"

After Neron asked me his question, I remained silent for some time. My brain was probably searching for the best way to convey my answer and the reason supporting it.

But, no matter what I said… could that really justify anything? Neron wanted me to be real with him, so… I intended to do just that.

"I saw the blueprints. I'm no Scholar, but I know the consequences of such mechanics. Plus, the core element required is too immense… what do you plan on using it for?"

When Maro asked a simpler version of this question, I had refused to answer him. However, when it came to the man in front of me, I had to speak up.

He could be my greatest supporter… or my worst enemy—depending on the situation.

With this in mind, I stared at his dark eyes and opened my lips. As my mouth moved, words came out. They were barely audible, but I conveyed my message perfectly.