"...You speak as if you have a lot of experience."
Russell furrowed his brows.
Originally because he was full, and a bit drowsy, he had finally been completely awakened by Bad Day and could no longer sleep.
He turned over, sitting up honestly on the sofa.
Although these words coming from Bad Day might not be very convincing...
But Russell also vaguely realized this matter and decided to listen.
"Your imitation lacks love, just as one cannot see true love in the eyes of a reflection in the mirror.
"That makes sense. Unless one is narcissistically deranged, who would gaze passionately at themselves in the mirror?"
Bad Day spoke earnestly, very sure of himself.
Although there were many questionable points in his words, it was indeed worth Russell's serious consideration.
"You have completed the Shift Surge, right?"
Bad Day inquired, "What is the true name of your Spiritual Energy?"
"God's container."
