"...is that so?" Xi Mu was momentarily startled, then he realized and smiled lightly, "That's really great."
"Crying is a good thing too?" Yasiraqi smiled faintly and asked back, looking at the troubled yet explanatory expression of Ahtal.
She chuckled lightly.
"Don't worry about me bottling up negative emotions continuously, death is not the endpoint of life, nor is it an eternal farewell."
"It's just a brief separation, right?" Xi Mu added, picking up the teacup from the table and taking a sip, "Having Hell, is actually... quite nice."
In this game setting, except for those favored by the gods, everyone who died would go to Hell, meaning one could see their family, lovers, or...enemies there.
Of course, since people could not observe the existence of Hell or communicate with the deceased relatives, the game's NPCs still harbored fear and doubt towards death.
"Actually, having Hell isn't entirely a good thing." Yasiraqi gently shook her head, looking at Ahtal's puzzled gaze.
