"From what those non-staff members said, you can understand the 'Lost Song'. It doesn't seem strange now. After all, you are a top cardinal of the Dark Night Church." Brett suddenly spoke, interrupting Melinal's self-absorbed narration.
"I don't seem to have seen you before, nor do I sense any professional or magical aura from you. If you were an ordinary human, facing the mad body of one of the 12 cardinals of our Church of the Lost, it is hard to guarantee that you would not fall into a state of dementia, or have a mental breakdown and go crazy on the spot." Melinal stared at Brett with surprise, looking him up and down with amazement.
"Is this weird? As imperial soldiers who have experienced life and death in this wasteland, how many things can make us collapse and go crazy?" Brett's tone revealed a strong sense of disdain.
As an imperial soldier, a human being who fought for the empire and humanity, Brett rarely considered the Lost People and the Heartless People as people with whom he could communicate.
With the exception of Miyou, in Brett's subconscious, this vampire boy, [Thief] Miyou is more like a psychic rather than a real lost person, and is someone who can unite and cooperate.
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