"Noah, you truly are the most detestable bastard I have ever met in my life. Why would you place such a thing in front of me?"
Tidel remained silent for a long time, finally letting out a long sigh under Noah's gaze, but it was not something pleasant to hear.
"Why? You don't want it?"
Noah was somewhat surprised.
"I know my abilities are mediocre, and my father is a mountain peak that I will find hard to surpass in this lifetime. Yet I still harbor the delusion of attempting to chase after that nearly impossible possibility."
The young man looked at the crystal before him, surrounded by golden electricity, with faint human figures sitting cross-legged, and with extreme difficulty, he shifted his gaze,
"Accepting this power would mean utterly denying myself, and I could never surpass my father in this lifetime.
Perhaps you want to mock my delusions, but this is my perseverance, I also have my own pride.
So, I choose to refuse!"
