Collobo finally turned around.

He took off his sunglasses and said in a tired voice:

"My instincts tell me not to look them in the eye, but to glance at them for a quick moment or two."

"Why?" Rhea, who was full of wildness with a hunting bow, asked curiously.

"Intuition." Collobo himself didn't know why, but he was convinced that he couldn't do it.

Loban the Fursak man had a thoughtful expression.

"You think

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