We went back to the castle. I reported that the east was also successfully terminated. Jess and Lady Judas responded, but isn't that good for one of us? Well, I hope Master Judas needed you.

I told Master Judas about Leol. Master Judas clearly looked horrible.

"Well, you let that one go."

He said that it was because of Judas that Leol was possessed by the devil. He said he was stuck in the sanctuary to avoid any other casualties.

"Alisa, is Master Judas cursed?

"Yeah, I'm not. Parasite...? I don't know. I think she's stronger than Alisa."

"What about Chita? Do you know anything?

"Demons... but I'm sorry, but I can't... You can try enough..."

Master Judas nods. Right, yeah.

"Ma, do you want to do it without it? Dear Judas, okay?

"... please"

Master Judas takes off his bracelet. From him, magic overflows close to black like melting all those colors.

"Chita!"

"Leave it to me!

The light of Chita envelops Master Judas...

"Ahhh!?

A magic resembling black broke through the siege of light and enveloped me. You mean to cut off the source of the magic!?

"Rosalind!"

"Don't come! I have both Chita and Alisa, but because Dilk is intolerable!

"Mom!"

"I lost my husband because I found him!

"Rosalind! Damn it, get out of the way!

Hey!? Chita, no character!? Alisa, Chita, and Hal scratch their feet trying so hard to save me.

"Ugh..."

But a nani like black covered me, and my consciousness fell into darkness.

Dark. Dark.

When I think... various videos flow. I wonder if you're trying to amplify negative emotions... just the ones I don't want to remember.

"Wow... it's black history"

It's Mr. Lynn's Gizzard Heart era. Huh.

Well, I don't know what to do. It's not as damaging as I thought, but uh-huh. Rosalia, who kept experiencing her death, albeit a dream, and Lynn, who kept fighting death threats. Mental is strong, both of them.

Although the footage has been playing for a while… I am no damage. It was a long time ago. If I was blurry, a huge muckade came out.

"Wow!?

I turned the ring into a double sword and chopped it up and it disappeared. Uh, I'm surprised... oh, it came out full. I carved it all in the meantime. What is it?

Since then, I've changed hands, changed objects... and been harassed. Maybe it's harassment? Exactly when a lot of cock roaches came out, I was in a hurry, but I turned them off.

There was some dilk (fake) affair, but I didn't touch it differently, and it just looked like it, so no damage. I'm definitely a dilk. I'm used to seeing a future in which I die, and the future in which everyone dies is going to be avoided.

Can you use magic when cock roaches are made to extinguish charcoal? Is this a dream? You walked into Rosalia a long time ago. Then you'll do what you want, won't you? My body belongs to me. I have the right of initiative. If this is my dream, it should be easy to interfere. I interfered in my dreams, as I did when I had Sui and Hal do before.

At once my vision became brighter. Our spiritual world is mixed, with familiar woods and white castles. Because there are more spirits, or ponds and volcanoes... it's a beautiful view.

... duh

Hmm? I heard something.

How could you!?

Is it a boy? When I walked flustered by a voice I didn't know, I was suddenly drawn to my arm.

"Rosalind! Rosalind!

"... Dilk?

Maybe it's real dilk. Why? Dilk hugs me to make sure. Subtle me. Yeah, this moff comfort is real dilk. Is that it? Dilk's shaking. I wonder what's wrong? I stroked a dilk of frightened appearance.

"I found it!

"I was worried!

"Mom! Mom! Uh-oh."

My spirits are in full force. And Alisa... if you look closely, everyone's crying. Huh? Oh, did you intervene in your dreams? Hello? Am I the one who made you cry? Did you make everyone so worried?

"Let's go home."

Dirk took my hand. Of course I want to go home, but what was that voice?

I tried to get my back hair sprinkled by that unknown voice, and it sounded clear.

"Why do you always love me! I don't need you!!

It's like being pushed away… the feeling of being bounced off and that too sad cry. Finally, my consciousness was rapidly drawn back to reality.