Nenasha looked at the ally who didn't feel there was any problem at all, hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed:
["You... alright, I guess it's reasonable."]
Herbert's casualness and nonchalance left even the Evil God speechless.
As long as you're happy.
"By the way, Nenasha, there's one more thing to tell you."
Herbert remarked seemingly offhand as he wrote, "I really hate it when people interfere with my thoughts and stir up my emotions."
"What happened today, let it not happen again."
In an instant, the voice of the Evil God completely disappeared.
The room was silent, except for the scratching sound of the pen against paper.
After a long time, Nenasha coughed twice and said somewhat awkwardly: ["…Fine, I was indeed wrong this time."]
Tonight, Herbert's emotions were unusually fractured.
The blame lay partly with the emotional turmoil of the late night, almost turning him into a melancholic youth.
On the other hand, it was the handiwork of the Harmonious God.
