It turned out that the better your mood was, the more easily it could be affected, and the more likely you were to encounter things that affected it—so your mood worsened.
So the better your mood was, the worse it became.
In short, Lawrence, who had temporarily transformed himself into the appearance of a middle-aged to elderly man, returned home. But his mood did not improve. Instead, it sank.
He realized that something was wrong.
"What happened?"
The estate was a complete mess, as if it had just been visited by bandits. Even the front gate stood wide open, creaking in the cold night wind. It was simply...
Lawrence went to take another look at the Verrocchio Workshop and found it in the same state. It did not look like anyone lived there at all.
Lawrence grew uneasy. He knew that both Master Verrocchio and he were people who valued propriety and cleanliness. They would never allow their estate to fall into such a chaotic state.
What exactly had happened in this Singularity?
Since it was a Singularity, there was bound to be something "singular" about it. Could this Singularity's anomaly...
Thinking it over carefully, it was indeed highly likely.
This was not self-praise. Lawrence understood that the era he had lived in was extremely important to the foundation of modern human history. After all, an event of tremendous importance to modern art had taken place in this era—the Renaissance.
He had been a key figure in the early Renaissance, and Master Verrocchio was the same. If someone wanted to make a move against this era, against the Renaissance, then he and Master Verrocchio were indeed the most conspicuous targets. There was also Lorenzo. He was a key figure of the Renaissance too—perhaps the most crucial one.
Shaking his head