Take a deep breath.

"─ ─ Fufu"

Flash.

She pulled out the sword.

The inscription is Oborotsuki Night.

Shelley still doesn't understand the true value. But I use this for my daily workouts. It meant something to get used to, but it meant something special to her.

That means not stopping the flames of vengeance.

Every time I stare at this magic sword, I recall the last appearance of Bell.

A sad memory you can't forget, even if you want to. It stays in Shelley's heart.

But that's good.

For all that pain, and all that sorrow, will feed on vengeance.

Then, gently deliver the knife at Ozuki Night.

Thank you politely on the spot.

"Thank you."

Never forget to train with Belle.

Shelley continues to return to the military base. Until now, I've been training hard.

She noticed in it. I don't think it is enough to just stack the quantities. Instead, I thought I should sharpen my mind and strike a blow.

Nobody told me that.

Shelley felt it by her own will.

……

And then, I put the magic sword up in the sun.

There was no reaction. However, there must be something in this magic sword.

That's all I knew for sure.

"Sensei"

Murmur with a slug. Shelley gently touches her eyelids when the Magic Sword is put back on her hips. This is a commandment. Fortunately, I know it will heal completely.

But it's not time to take this off yet.

It is decided when I take off this eyelid.

This is the first time I can unleash this commandment against the Magus.

That's what Shelley imposed on herself.

Emotion alone is not enough. As then, even if you only confront vengeance, it will only be the same future.

It must never happen.

I will fulfill this vengeance.

To do this, you must keep polishing your moves.

"I'll show you how it's done."

Look up at the sky.

Twilight stained skies cover the world.

Bell will be waiting for you. Shelley, carving her last words into her heart, occasionally looks up at the sky at dusk.

Somewhere in this sky. No, Bell must be waiting in the blue sky ahead of this sky.

Shelley keeps moving on with her thoughts.

Return the heel.

When she flipped over, she left the scene behind. That figure still reminds me of Bell somewhere.

Humans have lost many by being hunted down.

But it never only creates despair.

The will of the warriors who fought for the people and scattered their lives in this land of dusk... is definitely taken over.