Although Edna didn't agree with many of Midnight's actions... she thought Midnight, as a gatekeeper, didn't need to worry so much about what was stored in the treasure room behind her.
But that doesn't mean Midnight's rejection of evil is wrong.
Kindness is never wrong at any time, but since she accepted the mantle of the Goddess of Magic for revenge and that bit of ambition, it was only right to relinquish some freedom.
However, if someone could kill off the Shadow Weave before she returned to the center of the Weave, Edna would be quite pleased.
Whenever she thought about that thing, she couldn't help but curl her lips... Midnight wanted to throw all the junk she didn't like into the Shadow Weave, which she considered a big trash can, only to be smashed headlong along with the trash, leaving her half-paralyzed.
"Ah..." Luke, who didn't care about their conversation, was restlessly stretching his neck, "Why hasn't that Manske come yet?
