This world feeds on "reason", and practitioners gain power by listening to the crazy ravings of gods, at the cost of falling into madness.
I was born to be an anomaly, with absolute, cold logic.
A city was collectively alienated due to its belief in the "Invisible Eye", and countless practitioners were driven crazy.
I walked into the monster made of billions of eyes.
The companion screamed heartbreakingly behind him: "Come back quickly! You can't understand it! Your sanity will be contaminated!"
I calmly looked at the squirming chaos and said:
"The definition of eyes is 'to see'."
"The organ that cannot see is not the eyes."
As soon as he finished speaking, the indescribable and terrifying god's logic instantly collapsed in front of absolute "common sense" and disappeared into thin air.