[SHOULD I just kill them all?]
Trevor didn't forget that the baby saint told them to comply with the enemies, but he didn't like the aura the boy with rose-gold hair was emitting.
[He must be the fake saint the crows created. If I get rid of him now–]
"I'll give you a prophecy, Mr. Sorcerer," the boy with rose-gold hair and clear blue eyes said. "If you kill me tonight, the bad karma that Princess Neoma will receive will be too heavy for her to bear."
Trevor didn't have to look at the mirror to know that his eyes were glowing menacingly now. He didn't like what the boy said, after all. "Why would my Moon Princess receive bad karma if I'm the one killing you?"
