"How does your healing spell work?" Bruce asked.
"... Do I need to explain that? Won't that put me in a difficult position in case something happens?" Rose asked.
"I like the way you think, you are wary of us," Bruce said. "Still, if I wanted to kill you, these gates wouldn't stop me. While I like redheads, I am a man of culture who has very specific tastes. The members of my harem need to be redheaded, wear glasses, have big boobs, and preferably, be nurses as well."
"Did you say something a while ago about unrealistic traits?" Angela asked while frowning.
"Just like you all, I also have the right to be delusional," Bruce said. "Anyway, I don't want to be tied down by anyone with a world in this situation. Might makes right… it could be real right now, but I would sleep better at night knowing that someone nearby won't try to stab me while I sleep, so I won't force others to do what I want unless it is related to my own survival."
