"You don't still... believe the intelligence from the new Order, do you?"
Arthur stiffly nodded, somewhat dazed—not sure if it was from exhaustion or something else.
"Lorenzo, sometimes I feel humans in this world are like a lone person walking in the dark night... we have to believe in something to keep going, and whether what we believe is correct often doesn't matter.
You're like this too, aren't you?"
"What are you talking about?"
Lorenzo found Arthur's state odd, Arthur chuckled, and replied.
"Just stumbled upon some old records, recalling past troubles... actually, when I look back now, everything we're doing is just a repetition of all that.
Just like when I first got involved, this is a heavy issue; with the spreading of demons, human sanity is precarious, the only solution is to kill all demons.
Do you believe this, Lorenzo? That exterminating demons will end it all?"
