Thinking to the end, Ophidia couldn't hold back, looked at him, and sighed: "Herbert... you know well what this means."
You will embark on a lonely road.
"I know, have always known."
Facing the merciful gaze of the Ashen Bishop, Herbert gently shook his head: "Ophidia, you need not feel regret for me. This is the path I have chosen."
"As for the so-called 'cost' paid, I understood it in the past, I understand it now, and my thinking will not change in the future."
Herbert never needed anyone else's pity.
Didn't need it in the past, and even less in the future.
To put it simply, there has always been only arrogant Herbert feeling pity for others, never others pitying him.
"And now, I just want to confirm one thing with you."
Herbert stared at Ophidia tightly, asking in a deep voice:
"Now that I have become a Secret Keeper, do I now have the qualification to share the pressure on you?"
Do I now have the qualification to stand by your side?
"Share my pressure?"
