Nenasha subconsciously nodded.
Indeed.
On this point, she couldn't deny it.
Herbert's attitude towards the Divine was often blatantly "disrespectful".
It's funny, really. The Sun God's most loyal Saint in the eyes of the world is actually a thoroughbred Blasphemer at heart, bearing little reverence for the Divine.
Seeing that she agreed with his view, Herbert continued, "So, it means that no matter their status, I only care about their feelings for me, do you agree?"
["Mm."]
"So, you absolutely don't have to worry about me getting obsessed with a Goddess—after all, my feelings are already so scattered."
?
Nenasha gave Herbert a sidelong glance, commenting: ["Aren't these the kind of things you should say personally?"]
You bastard, how shameless can you be?
Herbert gave her a soulful look, the meaning evident—have you only just met me?
["Alright, I'll pretend I never asked."]
"I can't help it, my heart is just shattered into many pieces."
That's right.
