Joshua sighed softly.
He hadn't wanted to resort to this.
But it seemed that without this method, he had no other means to make her make up her mind.
If it hadn't been for his terrifying and detestable older brother, Felit, who had suddenly shown up before he left, talking incomprehensibly, he would have been at a loss for what to do.
Joshua had even asked him why he had done this.
The answer was simple.
Because it would be very interesting.
After leaving these words behind, Felit had strutted away.
"What are you still dawdling here for?"
Right at that moment, Ivyst's impatient words brought Joshua back to reality.
"Wait a moment, Sister," he took a deep breath, "before we go, there are a few things I need to tell you."
"Speak."
Ivyst watched her slender fingers as she spoke indifferently.
"You seem to have an unusual trust and dependence on Lynn Bartleion and from what it looks like, he always manages to perfectly meet your expectations."