Descent of the Demon Master

Wiggins slowly rubbed his face.

'Was that a little too heavy-handed?'

Even though this disagreement could be resolved much more amicably than this, their emotions were flaring up a little too quickly for that.

'No, wait.'

Maybe this was for the best. Sometimes, being emotional could be beneficial in an argument. After all, even if one's logic became faulty, one's earnestness would become much easier to notice in return in that state.

"Master."

"I'm listening."

"You said earlier that… Sticking to the rules would prevent unfairness from proliferating, did you not?"

"Yes, I did."