"But Condensers are indeed beings beyond humanity, and they should guide human civilization forward," Ossana couldn't help but retort.
Nesanel looked at her with disappointment, "I thought you were different from those other conservative folks, that you wouldn't hold the supremacy of the Condensers in such high regard."
"But it's an indisputable fact that Condensers are stronger than humans."
Ossana's tone weakened, as if conceding to Nesanel, "That's indeed what I think, but I'm not as extreme as the radicals."
"Extreme…"
Nesanel savored the word for a moment and then dismissed it, "Let's talk about something important first."
"The contract…"
Just as Ossana spoke, Nesanel interrupted her.
"No, no, no, I'm not talking about the contract, it's not important at the moment."
Nesanel's gaze sharpened, and Ossana's heart couldn't help but tighten, feeling as if she were being watched by some terrifying anomaly.
"What I want to know about is the Night Race."
