"Huft." Albert was sighing. After returning from the meeting, he could only sit down helplessly, wondering what he should do next. "I am now getting mixed into this power struggle…"
[Even if you try to avoid something like this, it's impossible for you not to get mixed in.]
'What do you mean, Bonkey?' Albert furrowed his eyebrows, feeling something weird in Bonkey's words. He felt as if Bonkey had actually foreseen such a situation.
[The greater your power, the bigger your responsibility.]
'Why tell me about that idiom? Are you telling me that I need to ascend as a Demon Lord?'
[No. I just want to say it's bullshit. After all, the greater the light, the darker the shadow. It means if you have too much talent, the number of people that envy your talent will increase.]
[Those people come from mixed backgrounds, from commoners to royalty. You'll either get used or eliminated by them. Pick your poison.]
