Remember.

About the final battle of that operation.

I think I was able to do my best.

But as a result... I've lost many of my dear friends.

Boundary cities are flourishing. The operation succeeded.

But I can't let go and be happy.

"Mr. Bell...."

I understand. This is in a dream.

In the dark world, I murmur. [M]

If I could get rid of my enemies faster and get back to Mr. Bell.

The regret goes over and over again.

Senpai, Shelley, and the others will not blame you.

Rather, I can be commended for doing well.

I get compliments.

But is that okay?

Can I be commended for losing someone I care about?

Those who had already experienced the death of many of their companions were told that they would eventually get used to it.

"Are you really... used to this? I, what am I..."

Words carved into yourself like a curse.

Regret.

That's all I have left. [M]

Sometimes I remember this feeling.

It's like you're not yourself... like that.

"Julia."

"Mr. Bell...."

It's a dream.

I know it's a dream.

But right in front of me was Mr. Bell, whom I've been watching.

"Julia. I asked for Lianne."

"Oh, no! Wait, wait!

"Bye. I'll be waiting for you in the blue sky."

"Oh, no! Don't go, don't go!

Reach out.

Run hard.

I am in a red and black world ruled by dusk.

Meanwhile, Mr. Bell headed towards the world of the blue sky that was reflected in front of him.

My feet won't reach. [M]

No matter how hard you run, you won't get there.

Clear separation.

Twilight and the blue sky.

All I have to say is that the world I live in is different, and I recognize it irrevocably. [M]

"Oh no... why, why me?"

I wonder if you're so helpless.

It became stronger.

Among the Premium vs. Mages, he was promoted to the rank of zero sequence.

But what do you say?

Am I really ready to do this?

I don't know.

I don't know, so I have to work hard.

Just straighten up this world of dusk.

"... hah"

I wake up.

I get up in my usual bed. When you wake your body up, you'll see the usual scenery.

But that's strangely unrealistic...

Look out the window.

The twilight that illuminates.

An unchanging light.

The surrounding environment is changing. People die, they survive, and they remain in change.

"I...."

When you mutter, you get out of bed... and take a shower.

Awaken yourself by taking a hot shower.

Careful, this tremor stopped.

I wonder... when this tremor will come to an end?