["I just need to adjust a bit... No, I don't care at all!"]
"Okay~ You don't care, hmm hmm."
Herbert obviously wasn't oblivious to the straight man's problem, clearly understanding the cause of all this.
He knew, but he couldn't help but stir up trouble.
Now that he's made someone angry, he'll have to appease them himself.
"You're the best to me~"
["Hmph! How am I good to you? I'm really wicked!"]
Nenasha huffed sarcastically, muttering: ["Yes, everyone else is a good woman, but I'm not a good woman, I'm a bad woman..."]
And just as Nenasha and Herbert were having their spat, the recording pouring into his mind finally reached its last segment.
After calmly recounting the Empire's last glory, the Grand Mage reverted to the crazy furry fanatic Herbert was familiar with.
"Oh."
He sighed softly, using a tone as if he had finally come to terms at last: "Without them saying, I actually know too, my research seems successful but actually failed."
