"Why are you still alive?"
"What the hell are you saying?"
At my words, the divine Noya twisted his face in a grimace. I froze for a moment, taken aback by his grotesque expression.
"No... that’s not what I meant."
I stopped myself mid-sentence. It was too clear what I meant.
I thought carefully and spoke again.
"Really, why are you still alive?"
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