Chapter 235 Tipsy Talk 3 (2/2)

It's just that Anemoly was just way worse and way more accepting of it.

Because in here, in an official duel, someone can actually kill someone in public and it can be justified as okay. And it's also okay to steal someone else's goods if they fail to prove that it was theirs in the first place. Hence the reason why people had to put their own insignia in every important thing they own. And also the biggest reason why spatial pouches are very important as well.

It's like they're saying, as long as its the other party's fault, all's good.

Inna shivered from the thought as the flashbacks of that helpless student began to appear in her mind.

Oh god… she nearly forgot… she almost killed someone…

Inna felt shivers ride up her spine just remembering. So, to drown out the memories that seemed to insistent in returning, she finally ended their silence with something that's been bugging her ever since she talked about her childhood.

”Hey… I'm confused...”

Raghnall sighed in relief when he finally heard something other than the smothering silence between them.

”On what?”

Inna looked at the flowers swaying by the garden as she smiled.

”When I copy something so much that I become that thing, would everything I do still be called 'my' doing or am I still copying?”

Raghnall made a face of confusion as he tried to understand what she just said.

Inna didn't seem to mind as she just kept talking while her eyes were on the swaying flowers.

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”I got too used to using Officer Astria as my own character that I no longer know if my own emotions, my own reactions, and my own way of thinking is still… me. And in here… in Anemoly, I… my actions were just from me deluding myself because that's what Officer Astria would've done.”

Raghnall got more confused as she continued to speak.

”You are you. Everything you think or do, is you? I don't get why you have a problem with that? And what do you mean by deluding?”

Inna finally looked at Raghnall as she flashed him a small smile.

”Y'know… ever since I arrived here, I've been alone all this time.”

Raghnall grew cautious from the strangeness of Inna's words and actions. She talks about one thing then jumps to another. And they're sometimes vague, then sometimes too specific that he couldn't follow.

But when she looked at him, he almost gave her a flat look once he saw the redness of her eyes.

And so, he concluded.

She's drunk.