He hasn't had the best life, in fact, some would argue that his life couldn't have been worse, but there's still hope, even for a nihilist. As when an expedition to colonize the moon quickly turns into a disaster, he is swallowed whole by an anomaly and spat out somewhere completely different. Here one can conjure flames with words and summon thunderclouds with a shout, but it's not all fantasia and ecstasy. The world seemed peaceful enough, but as he learns more and more. He realizes everything he sees is a facade, and what's truly underneath is a civilization built on blood and war. In fact, the whole world is in a state of war, fueling the coming of Ragnarök.
She'd stare at him a little confused, then her composure would change completely, I could tell that she felt threatened by his words. As for what she would do in response, that remained to be seen, but I'd ensure that the situation didn't escalate.
I had been given express orders to take care of her, even if she was from a hidden village, I wouldn't allow her to be in combat with a general and another that was basically a general. It wasn't much for the sake of her, it was for the sake of our normal village and its normal people.