that's true. However, if sleep is a luxury, then painting should be too.
Xu Nan shrugged.
Evelyn finally lost and smiled bitterly.
"Alright, alright, you're right ..."
I really can't sleep, because once I close my eyes, those nightmares will ... No, it's no longer a nightmare. Some of those nightmares have already become reality."
Xu Nan knew that the nightmare she was talking about was referring to the mountains of corpses and seas of blood that blood mages would often dream of when their powers awakened.
"This is not your fault."
Xu Nan's words were swiftly interrupted by Evelyn.
"It's possible, but do the innocent people in the castle think the same way? I'm not sure."
"Perhaps my existence itself is a mistake."
"By the way, you've been secretly helping me these past few days, right?"
Facing Evelyn's sudden question, Xu Nan revealed a look of surprise.
"I'm not an idiot."
Evelyn laughed.
