The more he gave, the more he received, and the receiving dwarfed the giving by a factor that should not have been allowed. It was unfathomably ridiculous as an ability!
It broke the basic math that every other being in existence lived by, the rule that giving costs the giver, and it broke it in the most generous possible direction!
He wanted to give!
And now he wanted to give freely, extravagantly, because giving freely was, apparently, the single most selfish thing he could do!
He thought for a moment, then waved his hand and retrieved the Source Armament that Sir William had given him.
He held it a while. He remembered the being who had handed it to him, the Gentleman Knight who had sponsored him and vouched for him and spent his last breath teaching, who had been shredded apart by THE Riven in the dark of THE Maw and turned to a river of light.
The blade was a good blade.
So he turned and handed the terrifying weapon to Seo-yeon.
