Light rises from the festival. I thought it was fireworks, but I shouldn't have planned that.
Something happened.
Augusto, who was stuck in the window, grabs the Saints' jacket that was on the back of the chair and takes the sword.
I opened my eyes to what I felt from my fingertips, trying to open the door of the room as I put my sleeves through my uniform.
"... magic?
How do you know? But now, I did get a tingle on my fingertips.
Zemes. That's what I intuited.
Magic to monitor entry and exit. Don't let yourself leave on your own, or as Serena will know when she comes.
Bite your lips.
Oh, I really - I had a good friend.
I grabbed the knob, turned it, opened it, and ran out.
I'm sorry, it would be cowardly to think so.
It was upstairs, so I got into trouble and jumped out the window and ran straight through the woods as I did.
There was another blast from the festival. At the same time, Augusto narrows his eyes and hands on the sword pattern to something that came out where he was going.
(Not human!
Not even a demon, cut off that white soldier in a flash. Stop in response to that.
Now the power I cut off, indeed, is the same as the one given to me, who was dying.
"Serena......"
The blur and the ground were awesome. To the white soldier who comes out again, Augusto recaptures his sword.
(Nearby)
I don't know how long I can feel it. I'm not good at thinking, just fine.
This way, I ran out in the direction I think.
Believe me, there's a girlfriend ahead of me.
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I felt like something called me. Sarah panics when she notices Serena with her eyes open all the time.
"So, are you okay? Wounds, better healed."
"Fine, fine. - But, well, you can take a break."
That's what I say. Take your hands out of the water.
Pork and blood fell from the cuts on his fingertips and he was swallowed up by ripples.
Originally it seems to be a god's device to spill water over the land. The vessel of sacred stone that you want to flatten connected to the ground with a long, thin bar contains water. Pour holy power into the water and let it roam the ground. This time I'll put the wounded hand in there and give it a share of blood.
From the ancient castle to the festival, to aid the power of that woman who put the holy power around her.
Staring at his bloody fingers, Sarah took out the cloth.
Once I think it's been followed and opened, the blood is stopped. I guess Sarah cured me.
I thought I was just a fool to be on track just because God's daughter is damaged, being deceived, but the power is real.
I thought it would be a hassle when I desperately appealed to him to help me while holding my tormented and rampaging husband.
"Thanks."
Plump and Sarah shook her head before staring at the sounding festival.
"... is it okay, is it? Ares. You fight the Demon King..."
"He's got a sword, and he's not that fine."
"Yes... yes, right. But I was wondering if it really works... is it okay, really? Can you trust that one?"
Come on, I don't believe you.
"You don't believe me!?"
Setting aside her stunned Sarah, Serena lowers her hips over a nearly collapsed fence.
On the edge of the Imperial Capital, close to the Forest of the Demon King, this abandoned garden is quiet. The sound of it ringing far away makes me think it's fireworks or something.
"You believe too much the other way around. I'm not stupid."
Grabbing the cloth towel all the time, Sarah is squirming. Desperate looks like a little animal and I feel like I'm the bad guy.
- What Ares did, I'm sorry, too. I apologize for everything, so please.
Why are you apologizing?
I thought so, I was angry, and I helped.
I said I helped you, but I told you if you were God's daughter, you could cure me, and I just put blood on the palm of your hand.
So it really cured me, so somehow I'm scared of idiots. Besides, I got strangely hooked up with that one, and it's uncomfortable.
"Fine, think for yourself. Otherwise, women will just be fed. Didn't they actually do it? Even your husband is just a scumbag."
"Well, that's all I have to say... Then why is Serena following him now?"
"... my friend"
After I said it, I tried to correct it, and I knew I'd stop. It's hard to explain.
'Cause my friends believe me.
"You had no friends, did you, Serena?"
I put my head on it. Hold the top of your head and Sarah will tear eyes.
"A, you have a completely different personality than when you were in Ashmail...!?"
"Tortoise. You were a good duck back then."
"It's terrible!
"Shit, keep me out of this. Two and three heroines are getting along."
It was time for Serena and Sarah to scream at Lilia, who appeared in a triangular seat between them.
"I don't have enough respect for the past. I'm an original heroine."
"Oh, yeah, where are you from! There's surveillance. What's wrong?
"It's been decided. 'Cause this one sounds more interesting."
Lilia stood up, staring at Serena and Sarah hiding behind her back, grinning.
"I see. Is it both fondness and authenticity in Kanst? I thought Ares was a complete hero. Maybe Augusto for this minute. But now you're a god king and a holy knight. The game's over."
"Hey, what are you talking about?"
"Don't worry about it, you crazy bitch."
"Terrible. But Master Ares, even if you are fully awake and sword-held, you are not the demon king. The Holy King's opponent may still have a hero correction... but I still don't think Augusto can handle the Demon King's opponent. 'Cause Zemes is the one who's gonna knock you down, and I don't like holy swords."
Sarah grabs my arm hard all the time. Probably the same thing I'm trying to say.
"... the same thing, you say"
"The same thing?
"Augusto is that half demon, the general defeats the Holy King and becomes the Holy Knight and the Divine King.... The truth is, it was destined to happen."
"That's not what Irene would say, is it? Then that's Her Majesty's predictive dream?
Silence would have been taken as an affirmation. Sit on the wall where Serena sat until Lilia was just about there.
"Hmm. Predictive dreams comply with the regular route of the game, huh? But that brings back fate! Did you side with Queen Housel? That would be disappointing. If Irene finds us here, she'll blow us away in one shot."
"... Irene Lauren Dorthrish will lose"
"Master Eileen is my best guess, and I've been raising her. We lose."
"I can't help the Demon King because the Holy Sword is halfway there"
Lilia, who was letting her legs hang out, stopped moving and looked at this one.
"I'm not saying that in hopeful observation, am I? But it's not much fun to expand on Queen Hausel because Irene loses. I don't know what to do."
I'm busy, too, and my eyes caught this one.
Former and holy sword maiden.
Eileen said this woman, who is called that, still has the Holy Sword. It's a possible story.
Otherwise, I can't explain this pressure, which is so overwhelming that my fingertips are numb.
"Hey, let's skip! I don't remember making you characters."
"... we are"
"You're the protagonist. - It's common, isn't it? The story of a princess with tears becoming a gem or just a convenient ability for others like that"
Lilia blinked. With cold eyes, Serena continues pale.
"It's pretty much the same process and end, isn't it, that? I meet a kind prince, but help kills me in time. If you make it, get married, get married, lose your powers. Congratulations."
"... when you say it, you feel that way, don't you?
"It's been strange for a long time. I wonder why you're not trying to get free by cheating on a guy about three strands and selling out jewels, oh woman. I don't know if I'll lose my powers. Wouldn't it be a waste to lose it?"
Lilia with a straight face lifts her neck.
"... isn't that because that mindset isn't the right personality for a guessy, pathetic protagonist?
"Yes. Then I don't have to be the protagonist. Because I think what's wrong with using that ability the way I want it to be. So you grab yourself the best prince and the best prince."
Sarah, who was there, lined up beside him and shook Serena's hand all the time.
I thought what a bitch this is, but somehow I'll leave it at that.
"- Pfft, hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! I see, I see."
Eventually Lilia laughed with her belly in her arms.
He is pounding on the wall with tears in his eyes. This woman persists when she laughs out.
"Oh, you say something cuter than I thought, Serena."
"Pretty thing?
"Why didn't you trick Augusto into drawing him into your side?
Next to Serena, who got bored a long time ago, Sarah raised her face.
"Oh, right. Augusto told me if I could pull the trigger..."
"Shut up. Because I can't use it, that idiot."
"But Ares is letting you fight the Demon King!? He said he could be an Augusto."
'Cause you came with my husband. That's fine.'
Sarah is shaking her lips with the face that she has been deceived, but she has no sympathy. It's a big mistake to think I just helped.
Fingerplush the tears that came out laughing too much, Lilia turns this way.
"You didn't want me to fight Zemes. It's a friendly thing, over there. Oh, I see, so I got stabbed, Augusto. If you can't use it, the basics are the end. Yes..."
Lilia, who shut up on the way, puts her hand on her chest. The silence creeped me out and I frowned.
"What, suddenly shut up"
"... I wonder if you like me, the characters of today. Well, that's true, if you keep using characters you can't use at first, you'll be admirable.... Fine, I'll wait for you. I want to see what happens to you."
Instead, Lilia laughed.
"Don't let them press the reset button, because it's my save data. You can turn it off yourself, but you can't let someone else turn it off."