"If it's not resolved quickly,"
"In a few years, an army will arrive at the Nami Civilization."
"At that time, it will be the day of Nami Civilization's destruction."
Above.
These words.
Were naturally all made up by him, the man's mental defenses were nearing collapse, just a bit more pressure to ensure everything said was the truth, and he would reveal more.
However, he couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up for his naming skills.
"Lighthouse Curse."
The name is really well thought out.
It seems almost as if it were true.
...
Soon—
The man's mental defenses completely crumbled, and he knelt on the ground, recalling with a faint look of confusion on his face: "That was long, long ago, back when I was just a small worker in a furniture factory."
"The family was extremely poor."
"We couldn't even afford enough to eat."
