Ange's concerns did not materialize, as they stood in place, waiting for a good while without noticing any change.
"Could it be that this change won't occur here, but once we leave this space, we'll just suddenly disappear?" Negris asked worriedly.
Ange shook his head.
"Are you sure it won't happen? What if it does? What if I disappear, and you won't recognize me, and you'll be farming in the Resting Camp till now?" Negris said anxiously.
Ange nodded.
"What do you mean by nodding?" Negris was a bit confused, not understanding what Ange's nod meant.
"Farming, good." Ange nodded.
"Pfft—" So he thinks it's quite nice to have been farming till now, the heartless dead skull.
In a rare moment, Ange said again, "Disappeared, can't hear."
Negris looked at Ange in shock. Rare, after saying a sentence, he added another. Is this especially to comfort him?
