"Her Quartz, speak up now. How is she doing that?" Bomb asked, staring at Penma.
"She's probably using her Round Table to attack the lower ranks before working her way up to the upper ranks," Penma nervously answered, fidgeting with her hands while still sticking close to Ragna.
"That makes sense," Bomb stated calmly.
"Would convincing her to change her mind even work?" Juvin asked as he whispered to Peter.
"No idea, but it's worth trying," Peter stated nervously, his face pale but he still had a confident nervous smile on his face.
"Hey, Bomb!" Peter called out.
"What?" Bomb asked, visibly annoyed.
"This time it's not a request. I'm demanding that you help Aurianna!" Peter yelled.
"You brat," Time stated coldly.
"Well, I'm not obligated to," Bomb scoffed.
Peter then took out his dagger and quickly pressed it against his neck, blood dripping from the tip.
