'Hahaha! Did you hear that? I know you did, but I'll repeat it.' Dante mocked Greed excitedly: 'The guards of the Holy Kingdom see me suitable for kindness and charity! CHARITY!!'
Dante waited for any response, but he didn't get any. Greed was completely silent.
'What? Are you embarrassed? I knew that it was a lie. You don't even have anything to do with the ritual, the greedy nature was merely a lie!'
For a few seconds, Dante felt some relief, but then the centipede appeared in his mind again.
'Tell me, what was your dream again?'
'Hmm?' Dante frowned: 'Just a happy life. No more, no less.'
Greed shook his head and laughed: 'Wasn't it a blanket, food, water, and a roof?'
A sudden memory flashed through Dante's mind. He indeed said that when he was dying of a bullet.
