"They don't care, but I do," Charles said, his voice filled with a fervent need for answers. "I need to know all the secrets that the Foundation holds. Who exactly is 005? Is he Yidick?"
Facing Feierbahah, Charles voiced the doubts deep in his heart, knowing all too well that the Foundation had a much deeper understanding of 005 than he did.
In this situation, information about the gods sometimes proved more crucial than power. Who could guarantee they wouldn't encounter them in the future, especially since he himself had once been a Divine Chosen One of Yidick?
Hearing this, Feierbahah gave a resigned chuckle. "Captain, you really don't need to know these things, as you are aware, in this world, the more you know, the quicker you die."
"I've read your previous records; you've communicated with 005 before, and you didn't die. Why would I?"
"What's the difference between knowing and not knowing? I really do not want to keep unloading memories. It's truly uncomfortable."
