Idiot lowered his head, his icy pupils locked on the blood-red eyes of the Blood Extinguisher.
The red eye, unflinching, met Idiot's gaze, and the demonic sword chuckled with its usual mocking tone.
"You tell her not to give up her food. But what about you? Why do you give it to that girl? You tell her to be ruthless, so why don't you harden your heart against her as well? People just need to look out for themselves in this world. So why bother taking care of that dying girl, always putting her first? Can you answer me these questions, human boy?"
"…"
"Ha, interesting. I find these ridiculous qualities of humans quite amusing."
There was no further dialogue. The blood pupil slowly closed, leaving Idiot still staring at his right arm, standing motionless like a statue, seemingly deep in thought, silent…
"Wuu…"
