"No, no, no! Let's be more cautious..."
The thrush, feeling a chill from the Disaster Avoidance, glanced at the crow on his shoulder as if looking at a "big fool," quickly shook his head, and rejected with an awkward smile:
"My thought is, since everything is still within your control, we don't need to rush into changes. If we make a mistake, it could make things worse."
"Don't worry, the truth is absolutely infallible. So, until the story ends completely, nothing will happen to you wherever you are."
Seeing through what the thrush was really afraid of, the black crow's pupils flickered quickly twice, and then it softly implied:
"Even if I wanted to harm you, when you're caught by the Food God and forcibly end the Bedtime Story, don't you still have the truth that can avoid him one hundred percent?"
"?!!!"
