"…Leosar?"
Robin tilted his head slightly to the side, his tone carrying unmistakable uncertainty.
Of course, Robin was not ignorant of this creature's existence. Sakaar had sent him a detailed report long ago—one that outlined its physical specifications, the abnormal circumstances of its birth, and its highly unconventional method of feeding on souls. Additional reports had followed, documenting its unusually slow growth rate alongside a sharp, aggressive intelligence that far exceeded expectations.
From Robin's perspective, however, his interest had always been confined to a single matter: the hypothesis surrounding the evolution of the Plague, and how such an evolution might eventually affect him. Leosar itself had never truly mattered to him. In fact, he had been genuinely relieved —almost delighted— when he learned that the creature lacked reproductive organs, unlike other demons.
That alone had been enough.
