Chapter 83
And then, he said this.
"How about this?"
As though everything until now—all that had happened, the confession just moments ago—were nothing at all.
"We help each other."
"......"
"We share many similarities, but if I accept your argument, there are certainly differences as well. However, those can't define us as fatally 'different beings,' so...."
"......"
"You do what I can't. I teach you what you don't know. We're not changing each other's fundamental nature, so there's nothing difficult about it. Nothing to overthink, either."
How impudent that was—had it not been for the lingering aftertaste of 'negative emotions' still in his throat, he would have thought even the confession just now was an act. Wasn't this a talent worthy of fooling even a vampire?