"What exactly do you plan to gain from this? Aren't you angry that I defeated you and your team? You said it was because of me that your guild lost the Wasteland Display Event. So don't you feel any resentment?"
Anya paused, a look of emotion crossing her face before she spoke. "I'd be lying if I said I didn't feel anything about it. At first, yeah, I was mad. But this whole thing reminded me of something a certain someone used to tell me."
She looked off to the side, her expression softening as if she were recalling a distant memory. "'Chin up, kid. Every setback is a setup for a comeback, so be happy that you lost, because now it's certain—you'll only get stronger!'"
Her words hung in the air for a moment before she continued, a touch of humor could be felt in her tone.
