She still remembered how that woman, much weaker than her, insulted her.
"Already such a grown-up, and still only a Tier Four Apprentice Death God, yet can't even figure out her own identity."
"Wanting to be the obedient daughter in the family, receiving praises from parents and relatives, yet also wanting to maintain the most basic relationships with her wanted teacher and senior brothers. Wanting both, unwilling to give up either."
"But where in the world do such good things happen?"
"If you want to be with the council, you must prove to us that you are sufficiently loyal, having completely shaken off the past; if you want to be your Hero of Calamity, bring us their heads to claim credit with your teacher."
"Trying to have both ways, and in the end, nothing is left."
"Think about it carefully, in this action, make your final choice."
"Neither the council nor your teacher can tolerate a fence-sitter, a two-faced person!"
"..."
