"Is there really such a rule?" Malin turned to look at the secretary lady, who nodded, "An author without romantic experience tends to idealize love almost obsessively, which makes them quite suitable for writing romance novels. Everyone can see it's fake and it won't cause widespread dissemination or a strong resonance."
"This isn't about Sinspawn, is it?" Malin felt it was unfair to pin this on Sinspawn, as what they sought was sensual stimulation, not the pure love story written by a virgin.
"Ah, who said this is what Sinspawn likes? These Evil Gods only enjoy intensely strong sensual stimuli; the purest love between young people is blander than water to them. The reason we do this is that we have a local Evil God, the Lord of Love, whom you probably haven't heard of."
"Indeed." Malin admitted he hadn't heard of this so-called Lord of Love.
"It likes the purest form of love, and pure emotions bring it joy, and once it's joyful, it wants to bless people."
