False Sacrifice

I was judged to be the "perfect tool" with perfect rationality and zero emotional threshold. A system forcibly bound me and ordered me to go to a strange world to perform a drama of "sacrifice for love". It says, this is my salvation. But I only believe in logic. And logic tells me that the woman I must use my life to fulfill is full of weirdness. The way she looked at me was like looking at the only person of her kind in the world. If the only audience for this grand sacrifice is myself; then to whom should I dedicate this all-or-nothing love?