Russell did not hold the other party accountable.
By now, he was no longer interested in such face-slapping plot developments—rather, Russell had come to regard Mr. Otter's mere role as a technical supervisor as beneath him.
Getting angry at such scapegoats brought out to take the blame was truly pointless.
—His target was everyone present here.
The truth that Sally Ruth brought... Even having heard it just once, it was an inevitable change for Russell.
Some things, once known, could violently transform one's worldview.
In Russell's case, it was more about revealing his true nature—as if a bronze vessel that turns deep blue after oxidation, emitting an original golden radiance.
Russell had long been aware of his own anomalies.
