The tall Gendilari lowered his head and glanced at Edna. "Ah! The poor little lady is upset?
Do you feel like this is an injury to your feelings?
But blind love is a joke to begin with!
People should never place their love for someone else above self-love. Otherwise, even a lofty God can be toyed with.
If you really become a moth flying into the flames, you must make sure you have a fireproof barrier around yourself.
Otherwise, if someone sees you burned to ashes, no one will pity you. At most, they'll think you were so blind it was tragic."
'Old School Striking King' nodded in agreement. "Love is the pursuit that comes after one's survival needs have been met.
It must never become the foundation of one's survival.
That's called getting a job. If your boss takes a dislike to you, they can kick you out at any time.
A decent one will give you some compensation. A heartless one will even turn around and blame you."
'Xue Yunfeng' tugged at her. "That's not the same as our situation."
"Tch, it's all the same. Look at Laira, then look at those women down there, then look at that Pink Tavern. Tch~" 'Old School Striking King' said disdainfully. "It looks different, but it's actually the same thing."
The several Torilians couldn't help glancing at them... The Undead could speak so casually because they were born as professionals.
But in Toril, the word "aptitude" alone was enough to make people's lives worlds apart.
"I just don't quite understand." Edna lowered her eyes and asked softly, "Why does everyone think Midnight will be so easily fooled?
She may be extreme, but she was an Arcanist, after all! She isn't stupid."
"But she revived far too late this time." Gendilari thought