The Quasi-God of Theft and Shadow's change in attitude was drastic. Mike, in response to his repentance, was incredibly magnanimous!
"Don't mention it, we're all friends here. Come, have a seat."
Mike even pulled out a table, chairs, and a tea set from his inventory.
After setting everything up, Mike nudged the Cerberus Phantom with his foot and scolded, "Can't you see my friend is still standing? Offer him some hospitality!"
"Meow?"
The Cerberus Phantom, with its three bewildered faces, had no idea where the guest was.
A reluctant shadow settled onto a chair, looking at Mike with a hesitant expression.
Mike, his face betraying no emotion, said calmly, "There might be a slight misunderstanding here. How about we start from the beginning and go over everything again?"
The shadow nodded.
Mike smiled warmly.
"Alright, then let's start with your birth."
Quasi-God: "???"
Why not start with the birth of the universe?
Truly starting from the very beginning.
