The Goldenheim were known for hiding lies within truths or concealing parts of the truth for greater gain, somehow arranging the board to their advantage.
But in Aint's view, the current conversation was far from that.
"Indeed, I usually don't lay everything out like this."
Gerhard didn't deny Aint's doubt.
"But the reason I'm acting unusually this time is because it's you, Aint Armian."
"...Pardon?"
"I can provide you with the support you need. Conversely, you possess the decisive force I want."
Somehow, it seemed like neither would lose out.
"Isn't it natural to join forces in facing an adversary like demons?"
"..."
Questions welled up.
Despite being related to demons, why would the money-obsessed Goldenheim extend a generous hand specifically to him?
The Goldenheim who allegedly sold goods even to demons.
