She didn't want to expose her secrets earlier because the idea of coming clean was abhorrent to her. It was similar to forcing a human to eat their feces or excreta from any source.
But what she was feeling now was much worse. Not only had she been forced to swallow the feces, but it was now growing within her, infesting her internal organs, and ruining her from within.
She wanted to kill him with every fiber of her being. It took immense effort to remain sane and wait patiently for their master plan to take effect, so now that an opportunity to strike at Ragnarok had come, she wanted to use it immediately, no matter how small.
This was why her eyes gleamed dangerously as she spoke. Her voice also took on a sharp edge as she insisted, "You must tell the Will of the World it's all Ragnarok's fault. You'll do that, right?"
"Sure," Tepid Scholar said, shrugging.
