At another battle location, in a clearing, two figures stood calmly under the broiling clouds of the night. This field had an eerie silence, as though no Lesser Variants dared stray near…
Richard's stalwart figure stood valiantly, facing off with the eerily human-like Finger of Gluttony. In fact, if not for the flickering screen in his vision, he might have mistaken this creature for an old human male.
[Warning! Fifth Finger of Gluttony — Alfred Detected!]
The Finger stood silently, wearing a kind, elderly smile from the distance.
"Honestly, I suggest you give up… Fighting against us is as futile as it can get," Alfred calmly spoke.
Richard raised a brow. "Oh? What makes you believe so?"
The Finger remained silent for a bit before speaking. "Alright, since you want to know, I will explain.
