Putting away the joking attitude, Zeke and Yago finally sat down and began to talk seriously.
Or rather, from the very beginning Yago never intended to hide his identity from Zeke. Even if he tried to hide it, would Zeke not suspect him? Besides, Yago no longer particularly needed the cover of this Marleyan identity.
The acting earlier looked sowhat childish and exaggerated. Zeke rely probed a little and Yago "accidentally" exposed his identity. Zeke might secretly laugh at Yago for being foolish and naïve, but how could he know whether that performance was deliberately put on by Yago for him to see?
Just like the ti the two t in the deadwood forest outside Wall Maria, this ti it was Yago who brewed a pot of coffee for Zeke.
The two of them sipped their coffee slowly while talking, each quietly keeping their guard up.
"This truly surprised . I once imagined that we would et again, but I never thought it would be here, inside a Marleyan military camp. Other than amazent, I really have nothing else to say. But I'm very curious—how did you manage to infiltrate the Marleyan army? You even beca a commander?" Zeke did not bother to hide anything and directly asked his question.
Yago rubbed his chin and replied vaguely, "That… well, I should thank Hizuru for their help."
"Hizuru? They have that kind of ability?" Zeke looked a little surprised. In his plans and assumptions, Hizuru was rely a tool. Originally, Zeke believed they could only help Paradis Island develop its technological strength. Now it seed he might have underestimated them.
At that mont, Zeke seed to think of sothing and looked at Yago with an amused expression.
"You reacted quite strongly to what I said earlier. When I said the euthanasia plan was nearly complete—of course that was false—but why were you so shocked? What is it? Are you dissatisfied with my euthanasia plan?"
Zeke's words were very direct. He was practically asking Yago openly about his stance.
But as a mber of Paradis Island, there was no way Yago could agree with such a so-called euthanasia plan. A peace gained by abandoning the entire future of their people was sothing Yago simply could not accept.
However, considering that he and Zeke were still cooperating, Yago did not let his contempt or dissatisfaction show on his face.
Pretending to be sincere, Yago said, "How could that be, Zeke? I rember saying before that the euthanasia plan is not a bad plan. Rather than being hated by the world forever, perhaps it's better for our Eldian people to end with our generation."
Zeke chuckled after hearing Yago's reply.
He did not believe a single word coming from Yago's mouth.
If this had happened back when they first t in the deadwood forest, Zeke might have felt excited by Yago's thoughts, even delighted to have found a kindred spirit.
But unfortunately, the current Zeke was extrely cautious.
The nightmare he had experienced earlier was far too real and far too cruel. Zeke even felt as though that nightmare had been a sign from heaven guiding him.
Just like the Yago he t in the dream had said—why should he believe that Yago supported his euthanasia plan? Just because of a few words?
Zeke suddenly felt glad. Glad that he had realized how naïve he used to be. Soone said a few flattering words and he actually believed them.
Did they really think he was a child so easily fooled?
From beginning to end, the only ones who truly supported his euthanasia plan were his subordinates in the Marleyan Volunteer Army.
But most of them were not Eldians. That was precisely why they supported him. More often, they simply followed him because of his personal charisma.
As for Eldians who truly supported the euthanasia plan, perhaps the only one was his life ntor—Mr. Ksaver.
There was no such thing as love without reason in this world.
If you grabbed a random passerby on the street and told him you were going to cut off his genitals for his own good, and he happily thanked you after hearing the reason—would anyone believe that?
No one would.
However, Zeke did not expose Yago.
Whatever Yago said, so be it.
At present, Yago would not affect his euthanasia plan. In so ways, Yago was even helping to advance it.
The two of them were simply using each other.
Yago used Zeke to help develop Paradis Island, while Zeke used Yago as a bridge to connect with Paradis Island.
Although their goals were different, the things they were doing right now were still aligned.
Zeke patiently waited for Yago to finish speaking before asking,
"So then, Yago, what exactly did you co to Marley for? And why infiltrate the Marleyan army? That doesn't seem related to the plan we originally discussed, does it?"
Yago lowered the teacup that was halfway to his lips, thought for a mont, then looked up at Zeke.
"I believe I already told you my purpose for coming to Marley, Zeke. I ca to bring Annie's father back. After all… neither of us has much ti left."
Zeke nodded with an expression of sudden realization.
"I see. You really are gentle. Annie is truly fortunate to have a partner like you."
Yago smiled noncommittally.
"As for infiltrating the Marleyan army… if I said I happened to et a Marleyan officer on the train who looked very similar to , and I simply used his identity to take a look around the Marleyan army… would you believe that?"
Zeke shrugged indifferently, revealing an expression that clearly said: what do you think?
"Since we've had the chance to et, why don't we properly discuss the next stage of the plan?" Zeke stared at Yago with bright, focused eyes.
"Of course. I've always believed your plan is extrely perfect. If you have any ideas, please go ahead." Yago's face was full of eager anticipation.
Outside the tent, Serena stood silently at the entrance.
Her head was lowered, and in her hand she tightly gripped a pistol that was already loaded.
Occasionally, the voices of Zeke and Yago discussing inside the tent drifted through the gaps in the canvas and reached Serena's ears.
But Serena had no mood to listen to their conversation.
At this mont, there was only one impulse in her heart.
Walk into the tent with the pistol… and kill the traitor who once betrayed the Eldian Restorationists.
That's right.
Zeke.
The mont she learned that Zeke had arrived, Serena's killing intent appeared.
Whether it was Jack or the surviving mbers of the Restorationists, not a single one of them did not hate Zeke.
Even if he had only been a child back then, a child who dared to betray his own parents and family was nothing but a lunatic.
What exactly did Yago have to talk about with soone like him?
Several tis Serena's killing intent surged, and her finger moved to the trigger.
But each ti she forcibly made herself let go.
Because Yago had spoken to her earlier and repeatedly warned her to stay calm.
This concerned the future of the entire Eldian Revival Army.
"Yago… you'd better hurry…"
"I… can barely hold it in any longer!"
Listening to the faint laughter coming from inside the tent, the anger in Serena's eyes grew even stronger.
She almost spoke through clenched teeth.
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