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The Small Theater of Compassion and Compromise 32

"Just today, another piece of beauty has been destroyed in the world of the creator."

"The land of dreams that has been working hard to spread love and hope to the world was reduced to ashes by a barrel of the most ordinary gasoline. Those elves who burned their lives to create dreams for the world were also destroyed by the emotionless flames in this unreasonable disaster.

Burned away life, physiologically and physically."

"But the most ironic thing is that the culprit who caused all this is still living in that world, that garbage world that hates all good things, a damn world that we want to change but can't!"

"This is the so-called reality, this is the reality of that chaotic and disordered world. That world hates all order and beauty, and constantly tries to destroy everything in the world. Although there are people in that world who fight, and there are people who continue to calm the chaos and create beauty, but they

Without exception, they all paid a heavy price. The power of the shit world is too powerful, and it is really difficult for mortals to fight against it."

"However, in that world, there is a setting that destruction is far easier than creation. Some people risk their lives and fail to protect the things they want to protect. To destroy these things, it only takes a madman to move his fingers!"

"The most indispensable thing in that world is malice. Malice brings dark people's hearts, and dark people's hearts produce malicious behaviors. Malicious behaviors create a dark world, and a dark world breeds more malice... This is

The cycle of destruction in that world.”

"Oh~~~So the most precious thing is not a genius mind, but a kind heart full of light."

"But Aini, a kind heart full of light cannot produce a penny of value and has no effect on promoting social progress. Moreover, people with this kind of heart often have an image of weakness and incompetence and are ostracized by society. Then

Although the people around us shout about love and kindness, they never give them the power they need. The only bits of love and kindness they have are all made possible by people with kind hearts who sacrifice themselves.

.”

"No matter how weak the light they emitted, how vain the beauty they created, at least they fought and fought against that garbage dump-like world!"

"It's a pity that their power is too weak, so weak that any weak malicious intention can destroy them."

"But even so! There will still be people who will continue to light up their lives and continue to fight in that chaotic dark world! Fight that damn reality monster! No matter what kind of malice they face, there will always be people in that world who stand up and fight against it.

Fighting, this is a person with a bright and kind heart, this is the only hope in that damn world!"

"Ani, I really want to help them, but I can't."

"We are still too weak. If we can easily break the dimensional wall..."

"Ani, there are no ifs in the world. Weakness is still weak. Except for trying our best to become stronger, anything else is meaningless."

"Yeah~ There is no solution except becoming stronger."

"I, Lingmei, the God of Gods, would like to express my condolences to the deceased dream-making elves."

"I, the goddess of life Enilafu, apologize for my weakness..."

I didn't know what to say, so I could only observe a minute of silence.







"Because of this unexpected incident, the creator temporarily decided to suspend the plot to write a small theater."

"Yes Aini, the creator is not in the mood to record Amy's life today, because her life is too happy, which is not appropriate on such a day."

"Well, and I don't want readers to think that there is something wrong with the creator's character because of this incident, and it is childish to ask, 'Why don't you feel sad when a disaster happens somewhere, but you feel sad when a company on a dilapidated island across the sea burns down?'"

The problem is that the creator is just an ordinary mortal, his power is extremely small, and his range of emotional attention is also very limited. Ordinary people can only feel sad for tragedies related to themselves, and the creator is no exception. The creator is a person who is suppressed by reality.

For a person who is about to die, his only spiritual support is the illusory world created by the dream elves. There are too many disasters in reality, so many that it is impossible to grieve one by one. Even the creator will be affected by this cruel reality.

And become numb. But... a vicious event like the destruction of the Dream Land is really an extremely strong stimulus to the creator, so much so that he cannot control his emotions. I hope you can understand the creator's

The feeling that a treasure has been destroyed is a very common feeling and there is really nothing to blame."

"Yes Aini, after all, the prototype of our goddess comes from the work of that company. The influence on the creator is indeed very profound."

"Also, the creator's living situation has been very bad recently, even worse than before. This is the reason why the recent update time has been unstable. Readers should know that the creator quit his original depressing job and went to a foreign land to join his friends. I hope that in

Start a new life there..."

"However, we have to emphasize again the cruelty of that world. So far, the creator has stayed at a friend's house for 48 days. Today, he has just submitted 150 resumes, and only 10 people have been invited for interviews. The success rate is 0."

"That's it...and his friend went there and got his first job in less than a week..."

"A creator is an example of someone who has enthusiasm and dreams but no hard conditions. He does not have in-demand skills, so he is not qualified for technical positions. He has no 'relevant work experience', so he will not be wanted for skilled positions. And when he

When trying to start over and gain experience, being too old again became a stumbling block for him. What that society needs are standard parts, not raw materials. In short, he has no chance to start over again. Reality never

Be gentle to the weak, and the Creator happens to be that weak.”

"Yes... although he decided to go to a foreign land because he was 'encouraged' by his friends, for now, his friends can no longer tolerate his weakness, and their attitude towards him has completely changed."

"To put it simply, it changes from welcome to unwelcome."

"So~ Weakness will always be the original sin of that world. If the creator had unrivaled ability, then he would never become what he is now, right?"

"Ani, there are no assumptions in reality. The creator is so weak. And it is precisely because of this weakness that he understands the world of the weak and can feel the cruelty and coldness of reality. Strong people cannot understand this, or they have forgotten who they are.

How you feel when you are a weakling. If you mention this to them, they will only ask questions like, 'Why not eat minced meat?'"

"Yes, that's why that world believes in the religion of effort. Everyone only pays attention to those who are successful and fantasizes about replicating that success. However, in the shadow of darkness, there are countless corpses of people who have worked hard but failed.

It is slowly rotting. These rotten flesh and blood fertilize the black earth, making the success trees stretching in the wind taller and straighter. The new people yearn for these towering giant trees, enjoy the blessings of the fruits falling from the trees, and fantasize about

Thinking that one day they could become a towering tree, or at least a branch on the tree. So they worked hard to climb to the top of the tree, hoping to touch the beautiful flowers blooming at the top of the tree..."

"However, they didn't know that the fruit they had eaten had sprouted in their bodies, greedily sucking their lives. When they fell from the tree trunk due to exhaustion, they still couldn't realize what they had done wrong. So they also became

The rotting corpses were hidden in the shadows cast by the giant trees, making the flowers on the canopy even more beautiful and beautiful."

"...Ling Mei, are we a little too negative today? Isn't that bad? 'Even in despair, we must have hope, even if this hope is false', this is our philosophy, right?"

"On this sad day, let the creator do whatever he wants for once. This is the only thing we can do."

"That's right..."


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