"Hmm."
Hearing Bologue's response, Palmer felt a bit sad for a moment. Clearly, it had nothing to do with him; clearly, there might be hundreds, thousands of years before this would happen. By then, who knows if even his grave would still exist, and whether the Clarks, the Order Bureau, or the Rhine Alliance would still be around.
Yet Palmer could still feel the same sadness.
"Ah... Doomed, the future is doomed," Palmer lamented, clutching his head in frustration. "You're already such a bastard, stepping further into darkness is like bringing the Devil to this world!"
"The Devil is already in this world!"
Bologue couldn't help but laugh. Palmer's way of thinking was always so peculiar; he wasn't worried about the upcoming actions against the Rebellious Royal Court, but rather worried about a future that could not be more distant.
"Don't be anxious, Palmer," Bologue said, "it's not as hopeless as it seems."
"How so?"
