"Come on, get a hold of yourself!" Azel slapped her cheeks, making them gleam bright red. She had been given a clear order to help The Fool in changing the world. Yet she didn't know how. Aether was making progress in the zone, even if he came back with many injuries every time. In contrast, she had not done anything to help with their goal.
She had even climbed onto a building and screamed about the world changing and how to adapt. But most didn't pay her any attention, and those who did only gave her a look of disgust or disapproval.
Did she have to start giving them money? Well... it was an idea, if she had the money in the first place. So that idea was automatically not possible.
Was it that she simply lacked proof?
Most of the time, she asked someone to join the new world, and they declined instantly, or just walked away. They had gotten too used to this world, and it wasn't set in stone that a new one was coming.
