'Screw it. I owe it to my brothers and sisters in surviving long enough to bury their regrets in the skulls of these kaijin bastards,' Lyona concluded. 'What do I need to do?'
[Well, since you already agreed to my assistance, all you need to do is sit back, relax, and... actually, that's terrible advice. You're about to be infused with the same type of power as these assholes, and that power is incredibly reactive to emotions. You know that feeling of rage, justice and indignation currently coursing through you?]
'Yes.'
[Ride that shit.]
'Oh...banging.'
...Now back to real time...
CLANG!
[HAHAHA! BULLSEYE!]
"Holy shit..."
"Oh no..."
As Lyona impacted the minecart and became buried by its payload, the slaves that weren't closely related to her simply looked over for a brief moment before bringing their attention back to their original task.
Cases of abuse and death occurred regularly in the [Mines of Malevolence], but that didn't make their occurrences any less tragic.
