"Why…are you helping us?" The three-horned woman asked something that had been puzzling her all along.
"Well, for those that were part of the region under my protection once, I am thinking of protecting them on a whim now." Compass Carburettor thought for a moment before speaking. He then made eye contact with her, asking, "The world is currently chaotic due to the suddenness of the apocalypse."
"But over time, things would gradually stabilise, maybe five years into the future." He smiled, watching the three-horned woman frown in response, continuing further, "And what about after a decade? People would have gotten used to it by then and would even have children to nurture the next generation."
"At that time, differences would arise." The three-horned woman was pretty smart herself, concluding, "Since our way of living would be different, not to mention the fact that we have pearls and orbs in our bodies, we will become a target for the humans."
