"Nizi, sometimes I feel that this world is a huge scam. We work so hard to become stronger and get rid of the cursed spirits, but the cursed spirits will only become more and more numerous and stronger."
I heard myself asking her: "So what's the point of all this? There is also a powerful part of us in those endless curses."
Glass glanced at me, as if he was surprised that I would say such profound and philosophical words.
She said: "Well... If you tell me, there will probably be ten more flies in the world."
The product of work has no logic, only resentment.
First person * A lot of inner drama * The heroine is a loser * Emotional drama depends on the situation
Intention: to live