Klein pressed down on the grayish-white wall and slowly sat up straight. He smiled and shook his head.
"Before I fill my stomach, my brain refuses to work."
He was speaking the truth, and also a lie. This was because, before becoming a complete Mythical Creature, a saint would still be hungry and thirsty. But to a Sequence 3 demigod, not eating or drinking for half a month wasn't a problem. As for a whole Mythical Creature, eating was only a hobby, not a necessity.
What he wanted to express was that, before he officially made attempts at escaping, he needed to be in optimal condition.
"The habit of a Magician," Amon commented with a smile. "I'm not in charge of providing food, but you can think of a solution yourself."
Looking at the lantern on the ground, Klein thought for a few seconds before reaching out his right hand into the air.
A not-so-tall coffee table immediately appeared in front of him. It was an item from the residence belonging to Dwayne Dantès.
