"..."
Finn held the pocket watch for a long time without speaking.
After finally obtaining what he had hoped for, he didn't feel any excitement; instead, an overwhelming fatigue washed over him.
Nothing, it was all nothing.
Without Divine Format, he was still hopeless as a Demigod.
Even more so, because he acted forcefully, his power and status within the Witch Association would become unstable.
So, what were all his previous efforts even worth?
Was all of it worth it?
Also, what was Astrid's cautious defense against him all for!!?
"That's because with ill intentions in your heart, of course, others will treat you with caution; isn't that hard to understand?"
Herbert, seeing through Finn's thoughts, smiled faintly and said, "When you face others with malice, all you'll receive in return is malice."
"Only sincerity can exchange for sincerity."
Listening to this grand discourse, Finn frowned and said discontentedly, "Are you lecturing me?"
