Bologue sat on the bench, watching as Lebius walked into the crowd on the street, returning to the oppressive and closed high-rise building.
Lebius was caught in fierce conflict.
In the conversation with Lebius, Bologue had already detected this; Lebius could not tolerate the negotiations between the Decision Room and the King's Secret Sword, yet he could not betray his duty, thus Lebius was torn between personal feelings and responsibilities.
Lebius was rarely confused, unable to grasp what he truly wanted, which led him to speak to Bologue like this. As someone ensnared in a whirlpool, Lebius found it hard to discern right from wrong; only those outside the whirlpool could see the dilemma he was in.
Bologue hesitated, wondering whether to reveal the essence of the multitude to Lebius.
