"I am indeed a patriot. I love this land, this country, but whether it's ruled by you or the Garel family, I don't care. What I care about is the land and my purpose."
Corey sat back in his seat.
Lawrence was stunned. To be honest, after experiencing so much, very few things could stir his heart anymore, but what Corey just said completely dulled him.
"Are you... serious, Corey Ferre?"
"I am very serious. Do you think I am someone who would joke around?"
Corey smiled but then became serious.
"So I want to know, Dean Lawrence, what exactly do you want? Wealth, power, or something else?"
"To save the world."
Lawrence answered.
"Oh, really? Does Gaulunaro also fall within the scope of your salvation?"
The conversation was becoming increasingly absurd. Corey didn't question Lawrence's so-called "world salvation"; he seemed to completely believe him.
"Of course, for the continuation of humanity."
"In that case, we indeed have room to talk, don't we, Dean Lawrence?"
