'Void Temple.'
'Key!'
'Void Weaver.'
'Transfer of Key!!'
Many pieces of important information rushed into Oliver's mind. The demon had become overconfident and finally decided to speak its mind.
Oliver was thrilled to hear it.
As the demon brought him closer to its mouth, Oliver began to piece together the fragmented clues like he was assembling a jigsaw puzzle.
Despite needing to make logical leaps, he finally had an idea about what was happening.
'The Void Weaver, the little Koi, is at the center of it all.' He thought while fiercely protesting, slamming his fist and head against the demon's hand.
From the demon's perspective, Oliver was having a mental breakdown.
But in reality, he was enjoying the over-acting opportunity he received while carefully piecing together the information.
'The demon wants the key to some temple. In this side of Second Earth, there is only one important temple.'
'...The one near the gate.'
