"...your only friend."
Aleister repeated the words of Pengbonazi.
She held her wine glass, slender and long fingers gently sliding on the glass wall.
She almost wanted to laugh: "So, you killed the descendants of your friend, seized his Queen Consort and their descendants... as well as his kingdom?"
Although Aleister had never met Queen Louise or the current Valentine VIII outside of the ascension ceremonies, she understood the Son of the Moon... or rather, the personalities of all Transcendents of the Path of Love. Aleister could directly guess what they had all been through.
If there were big data statistics for this world's ascension ceremonies, Aleister could be certain that... the total ban rate of the Path of Love during the full moon ceremonies would definitely be in the top three.
The first one should be the former Path of Adaptation, after all, it was famously unstable and slippery.
——If you're not afraid of death, then what sort of Adapter are you!
