Elliot knew what the old robot was thinking. In his eyes, Robert was like an open book. He smiled, moved his gaze from him so slowly that Robert felt as if Elliot had all the time in the world. Then, he started whistling while admiring the artificial environment. He was impressed by the high-end technology of the soul race. Everything here, from the sky to the hovering traits of land, was managed by towering pieces of technology surrounding them from all sides.
"Ah~what a wonderful place."
Old Robert felt as if it was dreaming. It rubbed its eyes and then stared at him again, but he was still admiring the surrounding.
'What the fuck was going on?'
'Maybe this brat already believes that he won't win and has given up already!'
'Yes, that's very much likely to be the case!'
He came to such a conclusion in merely seven seconds.
Though, I was still feeling confused.
Why would someone give up without even trying to try his luck?