"I think my life is quite lively, I'm just alive." Bologue said.
"It's not like that, when you're alone, whether hungry or satiated, it's ultimately just your own business... You need to care about something, some little lives that need your attention."
"Need care, need attention..."
Walking out from the memories, Bologue was somewhat surprised, not expecting so much time had passed, and so many things had happened.
He also couldn't recall exactly what he said to Adelle at the time, but in his impression, Bologue was still worried about the ups and downs afterwards, and wasn't sure whether he would continue to maintain his freedom or be sent back to the Black Prison. So he didn't pay much heed to the issue of pets.
"I feel my mind is quite healthy, if it wasn't, I would've gone insane in the Black Prison long ago... As for pets, I'll consider it."
Bologue didn't think it was a problem.
