>>5380281“Right…” Savages, huh? You wonder if he considers you one after your answer.
“He enjoys using those insults plenty.” Vanessa murmurs behind you. You didn’t notice when she hid there!
“Our leaders’ unwavering narrow view and the simpletons who follow their mantra without a hitch will cost us greatly. They’re trash cluttering our beautiful land.” Maximum takes a deep breath. “On the other hand, the youth is pliable. They’re trash, but they can be recycled, you see? Turn useful, you know? Waste has its purpose, but not all of it is redeemable, some will have to be disposed of, you follow me? I must know how flexible they are. I have to test them.”
“And that’s why you asked what my type is?” You raise an eyebrow because you fail to make sense of what he’s saying.
Maximum nods. He’s a strange guy. You share glances with the women standing next to you.
“…And there we go, you made Max ramble again.” Gamadiel shakes his head. He hated every second of it.
“Dear Brother, you’ll get used to it eventually.” Maximum wants to continue with another speech.
You guess you’re stuck with them until the lawyer they talked about arrives…
<span class="mu-s">How do you respond?</span>
>Ask Maximum what he thinks about your answer.>Ask them about their type back. You wanna know what the ‘correct’ answer is.>Ask them to stop calling you ‘Stinky’.>Ask them what their sibling relationship is like. They don’t seem to know each other well.>Write In.(Last Reply of the Day! We continue tomorrow!)