Yuffie nodded. "Mm, I've seen it. I've always thought she was a wonderful person."
"I just didn't expect her to be affected like that. And later, she really did start saying things that sounded like self-suggestion."
"My grandmother raised me herself when I was little. She never let me pay any attention to that sort of thing."
Oh, Yuffie's grandmother was Isa's mother, the previous Academy Headmaster of Holy Tower Academy, wasn't she?
They said she was a gentle old woman who looked kind and didn't say much.
Yuffie rarely talked about herself, so Lynn was only finding out now that she hadn't spent much time in the Imperial Palace as a child.
No wonder. Isa and Charles didn't seem like cold people, and Lothair was a rough soldier. As for Louis, he was a chatterbox too—though he always spoke in that sarcastic, needling way, and couldn't stand it when "I" imitated him.
So she'd learned to act cold from her grandmother, huh?
Lilim wholeheartedly agreed. "You really shouldn't suggest things to yourself. But even if you don't say it out loud, you can still suggest it to yourself mentally, right?"
Lynn said, "Saying it out loud is embarrassing, after all. How about you meow at the mirror right now, Lilim?"
"Pervert! Loser! Loli-con!" Lilim angrily raised both hands and charged at Lynn, pounding his chest with all her strength.
Lynn grabbed Lilim by both hands, lifted her up, and continued, "The rest is a long stretch that I can't understand. What I can understand is something your mother, Yuffie, had already come to a conclusion about more than twenty years ago."
"The inscription says that without strength, the kind will become slaves."
"The View of Good and Evil that was reestablished over twenty years ago says that kindness also