"A Soul Type test? What exactly do you mean by that?" Robin raised a single eyebrow in clear confusion, his golden eye narrowing slightly. The term sounded completely alien to him. In his understanding, a soul was either strong or weak—there was no such thing as types, at least not in the way it was being implied here.
The young human beside him clicked his tongue with mild irritation and amusement.
"Tsk~ Seriously, where have you been living all your life, brother? Under a rock? In a forgotten dimension? Just watch, it'll all make sense soon enough."
He grabbed Robin's shoulder in a casual but firm manner, guiding him forward and making space in the densely packed crowd so that Robin could get a clearer view of the scene ahead.
