"I don't know."
The silver-haired girl gave the expected answer, yet, impressively, after clearly stating she didn't know, she offered some personal opinions.
"However, obsession is just obsession, the purpose of a remnant soul is to fulfill that obsession. As for what the obsession actually is, does it hold any significance for you?"
The silver-haired girl quietly looked at Kaier.
But if someone were to observe closely through a mirror, they'd find that in her odd-colored pupils, the reflection is not of Kaier, but of a stranger's silhouette. That silhouette clings to Kaier, eyes closed tightly, seemingly in a deep sleep. His face is riddled with shattered holes, from which refined Soul Force continuously gushes and flows toward Kaier.
Ha, the obsession is indeed strong.
