After the words of National Foot Elder Three, the room fell silent, and one could hear a pin drop.
With a jingle, the cutlery in the hands of the Detective Little Girl slipped, and she slid her butt to the side, fearing that when National Foot Elder Three died, his blood might splash on her like in the last round of the game when she was drenched in blood.
"Who told you this secret?"
The smile on Alice's face suddenly disappeared, as if she was contemplating something. A moment later, she shook her head.
"Rejected."
The smile returned to Alice's face.
"A gamer has passed the second game."
The Wolf Steward walked up to National Foot Elder Three, indicating for him to rise.
"This is the only way."
"No choice, if we don't use this, we might all die here."
