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Sound Sensitivity was a valuable skill despite its cost of 2000 coins. When activated, it enhanced my hearing capacity, but there was a downside. The surroundings were filled with excessive noise, making it difficult to focus solely on the desired sound..
My desired target was the sound inside the tent protected by the sound barrier. Lee Dokho and Yukino were having a conservation.
「 How did the meeting go? Was it according to plan 」
「 It went better than I expected 」
「 Can we really trust that woman? She seems like a terrible person 」
「 She is a terrible person, but her strength is necessary if we want to acquire the secret weapon 」
「 A secret weapon? Is it an ancient artifact of the Twelve gods? 」
「 It's not a giant weapon, but it's still a weapon of mass destruction. Tomorrow, we'll obtain this weapon 」
What they were talking about was something that I already knew since Lee Dokho told me before I exited the tent.