"She wants me and you to help this world, but... this path requires too much sacrifice, sacrifices I cannot accept."
"You don't know, even the True God is powerless before such a prophecy, I am only at the Eighteenth Rank, and you have just entered the Mythical Rank, both of us have exceedingly weak power. But I also know the logic of avoiding disaster, don't forget, you taught me this logic. So now, even if you are unwilling to escape from this 'called sweet, actually abyss' doomsday vortex, I must pull out the nails on your body one by one and take you away, do you understand?"
Helair bit Fisher's earlobe and earnestly tried to persuade him,
