"I see. But Mr. Melba doesn't like popes enough, either, does he?
Then Melba shrugged her shoulder.
"Right. If you ask me if I like it or not, I don't know if I hate it."
"So, that's Mr. Shester with you, isn't it?
Shester nodded and opened his mouth again.
"It's only hearsay, but you've never had a good impression. I still don't think we've met in person, so I don't think it's as good as you two."
"Hmm... so Mr. Shester doesn't want to give this coffin to the Pope either?
"Right. I don't know how I can use this, but I honestly can't imagine it very well."
Gaius listened to Shester's words and became a face that cemented his feelings.
"Roger. Shall we carry it out after all?"
To Gaius' impeccable remarks, Elba pinned up one eyebrow and raised her voice of protest.
"That's why you said it earlier. I mean, the question is how do we get this guy out? That's what you've been thinking, isn't it? What kind of way to put it. It's not like I can carry it out on my own."
Then Gaius quickened up the corner of his mouth and smiled niggly.
"I'm not just saying. I'm sure I can carry it alone."
Then not only Elba but everyone looked surprised at this.