Chapter 260
“......”
Ather let out a low groan after hearing the whole story.
“...So the Evil God might not have been born at all...”
A world turned to hell by an herbivore blinded by rage. A misguided decision from an immature mind.
The deer, having finished its story, pressed its mouth shut like an ordinary beast. Aram glanced between the silent deer and the pained Ather. After a moment of thought, she asked him:
“Is it too much for you?”
“...No, I’d already anticipated some of it from the records.”
“That’s true.”
“I’m not going to lose my mind now.”
Having spent centuries trapped in a prison of thorns, Ather had once gone mad more than a few times. But not this time. For ghosts of the past to fight over sin and guilt now—that would be idiotic.
“I refuse to be any more foolish than I already was.”
And that would be worse than any calamity.