"Perhaps, it is?" Ryuk mused under his breath.
He really had not seen himself as a humble person, nor had he seen himself as talented.
He only knew that his strength was not enough, and he was running out of time.
Talent, humility—what were those in the face of his eventual death?
But if there was one thing he knew, it was recognizing when people did good for him.
Just like how he still remembered how Duke Thalion had helped him, and how he ought to repay the Vampire one day.
"You might be more than you believe yourself to be, Ryuk," the Half-Fallen one said cryptically, as Ryuk unconsciously looked at his hands, but all he could see was his weakness.
'It's still not enough...' was the thought that reverberated in his heart.
"Let me ask you something, Ryuk," the Half-Fallen one said in a more relaxed tone, and Ryuk gave her his attention.