"You should be glad I'm not an angel that messes with the transaction contents. According to our deal, I could easily throw you out of the Holy Land for you to fend for yourself... But this is indeed the last thing left. Below the Holy Land is the ocean, and even if you go down, you won't be able to go far. Follow them to the Tree Continent, help them complete the birthdays, report back to me, and you can go wherever you want."
Afterward, Michael tossed the prosthetic hand placed next to him to Mikhail, adding,
"I've modified your prosthetic, but your mental illness stems from the inherent fragility of human nerves unable to adapt, related to your own experiences as well. After wearing the prosthetic, don't use it frequently if you don't want to go crazy again."
"...Thank you."
