"And why would you want that?"
She asked as Ryuk's brow faintly knitted.
"I mean… the Trivy League is a bloody competition."
"More than a thousand geniuses die in the initial fight to secure the Trivy Card, and more than a hundred of the best of the best end up dead in the Final Phase."
"The Stellis Clan is a peaceful place, far away from the dangers of the Trivy League, so it would be more reasonable to stay here instead."
She wasn't wrong.
Many indeed died because of the Trivy League.
It even had an uncommon name, Burial Grounds of Geniuses.
The singular event that swallows about 70% of geniuses in the Upper Realm every century.
"Thank you for your care, Lord Stella,"
Ryuk said, turning his back to her before jumping off the castle walls.
He landed with a solid thud, easily absorbing the shock of the fall, then quietly made his way out of the grounds.
Lord Stella witnessed all of this with furrowed eyebrows.
He had not responded to her question.
