"The third lesson, your only sister, tsk tsk, I remember her, a poor child with innocent and beautiful eyes, you could only watch helplessly as that gemstone-like radiance dimmed. Isn't that truly regrettable."
"The fourth lesson, your strong cousin, the respectable police chief, died at the hands of a gang of bandits, and they framed her, stripping away her badge of honor."
"The fifth lesson, ah, finally it's the turn of that beautiful girl, your first love, sacrificed to the Evil God of the Exotic Realm before the eyes of many. Almost forgot, this was also my doing. I've somewhat forgotten her name, seems like it was Olivia?"
...
As he spoke, the figure in the purple suit suddenly leaned down, whispering in Frieda's ear, who showed signs of waking, in a strange and gentle tone.
