"Since you are so wise, Brother Tertis, why don't you elaborate for this stupid donkey to understand?" Divine Lord Paio taunted with sarcasm, feeling almost impressed with himself.
Surprisingly, he no longer exploded with anger at the slightest provocation. Perhaps he was getting used to the taunts, provocations, and insults? Or maybe he simply understood it wasn't worth getting angry about.
If he got angry at every insult, he would only be feeding the satisfaction of others. On the other hand, ineffectiveness would only produce dissatisfaction. He couldn't keep falling into other people's rhythm and becoming the source of their entertainment.
Meanwhile, Divine Lord Tertis didn't see the result he wanted and simply shrugged.
