"Argan…" Kalliope called out softly.
She thought it was about time that they ended this farce. Kalliope simply couldn't handle facing this old man any longer. If she were to stay a second longer, she would surely rip his soul out of impatience. Besides, Kalliope reckoned that Roy was already riled up enough and wouldn't be able to defend against both of their attacks.
However, despite her obvious call, strangely enough, Kalliope didn't receive any response from the other party. She knitted her eyebrows and tried to call Argan once again, reaching him through telepathy. But, the result was still the same. Silence was her only reply.