Arthur stood before Solivair, meeting his gaze head-on. His back was straight, his posture relaxed, his expression composed. There was not a single trace of fear in his eyes, as if he wasn't even remotely concerned about his own safety.
In reality, Arthur knew that worrying wouldn't do him any good. Rather than panicking, it was better to stay calm and think clearly. Keeping a level head was the best way to strategize.
He casually spread his hands. "Coming here myself is better than being dragged here by force, don't you think?"
Technically, the way he arrived wasn't much different from being kidnapped. But at least this way, he was prepared, he wasn't completely at their mercy.
Solivair suddenly burst into laughter. "Hahaha! Smart kid, you're quick to figure things out."
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