He speaks so detestably even when I want to be affectionate.
'Then what is it? Honestly, I don't care.'
"I understand the idea. But I am like the incarnation of rationality. If I couldn't give 100 to this world, I would have tried to give at least a completed 10."
That was Pelerian's assumption.
"I must have done some research. After death, I would have transmitted those results to the fairy elder council and World Tree."
'But you're not on good terms with the fairies. Wouldn't they just discard it?'
"They would have read it. Regardless of how much they hated me and my faults, they would have utilized those results. Otherwise the entire fairy race is destined for extinction."
That's what Pelerian seemed to believe.
'But that sounds like thinking from someone who hasn't died yet.'
Those words came out before I knew it.
"What do you mean by that?"
