At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

"On top of that, how do you judge?

When Mr Beresena says so, all the men look at each other with a puzzled look and discuss what to do.

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. I'm sure these guys were going to attack people, so there's nothing I can do about it.

Well, maybe you have some ideas.

I honestly don't care about that.

I don't care about that. I don't care about the heart. I don't know what it is, whether it's for revolution or rebellion, but I'm not willing to be kind to the people who want to attack this powerless gentleman and make something out of it.

I'm not interested that way. All I have is the way this man will be.

This man is a good man. He's sweet. He's the kind of person I want to protect by accident.

- But this man is choosing to die himself.

I don't care. Yeah, I don't mind eating as much as I want. My head is so stupid, if there's any mistake. But that's exactly what I heard.

Training is something that cannot be foolish, and with the training of Mr. Celes and the training of Mr. Lynn and Mr. Aroness (a joke), all the stories were heard.

I'm guessing this man will choose his death if he's ready, if it makes sense. I'm sure it makes sense to the world.

But I don't care. If he dies, that's where he ends up. I think it's just a story about people who really couldn't make a whole life, or people who made a whole life.

No matter how hard it is, no matter how sad, no matter how bad you hate it, it's only by living that you can do something. Choosing to die yourself is getting away from something that you can't stand until then is harder than surviving? Can't I ask for answers before I survive!?

"Mr. Tallow, are you okay?

As for the voice, when I turned around, Sigal looked very worried.

"Oh, my God, Sigal."

"... he looked terribly scared right now. What's the matter with you?

"Uh, yeah, sorry, it's okay"

"... you can't do that, can you?

I smile back at Cigal's head, who worries me. I won't have to. I was just remembering. The worst and second worst thing I can remember.

The first is that hellish sight. That city, overflowing with death, that city ravaged by people who would still have wanted to live.

Second, damn dad. The choice he made still doesn't make sense. I don't think the day will come when I can forgive him.

So I made up my mind. I'll put my life through it. I'm pretty sure it bothers Sigal and Inai, so I need to keep my head down.

Protect. Let this man give up his own death. I'm sure they'll think it's annoying. For this man, my actions will only stand in the way.

But I won't let you do it. 'Cause there are people who don't want this guy dead, and I'm sure there are others who don't. So I won't let you. I won't let you do it.

I will never let you choose to die yourself.

If you decide, you have to talk to your squire. Let's see where we can get him.

"Um, can I have a word?

"... what is it"

Speaking to his squire, he returns with a voice on the surface of a quiet object with obvious signs of dragging earlier. I'm sorry about something, but let me keep going.

"How far is it safe to take that guy?

――

Apparently she read my intentions. The squire glances at Mr. Beresena, who is having a little conversation with the men, and speaks to this side in a whisper.

"If you take him under Master Berwinek, his son, and tell him what's going on"

"I mean, including the human thing you've guided?

"... yes"

When I confirm, the squire answers while eating up his teeth. Again, I'm quite angry.

I take that anger for granted. It's like being betrayed by someone you believed in. There's no way I can't be angry.

I don't even want to think about being guided to the death of an important human being.

"We have to be clear about who did it, who did it,"

With strength in both hands, I felt the same feeling from her staring at Mr. Beresena and telling her to whine.

Her anger would not simply be anger. It's an anger mixed with spiciness and sadness. It's an unexpected, thought-filled rage.

"We may not be able to cooperate on that, but until we get it safely delivered."

It would be the work of these people to make it clear there, and it would be difficult for them to get into their stories. Sometimes you don't want others to step in. If I gave you a hand in the first place, you'd be annoyed.

I'll tell her what I can do now. As far as I don't think it annoys her.

"No, enough is enough. Rather, too much. If you can help me, I can definitely take you home."

So finally, I think that guy really matters to her to smile just a little bit, and I smile just a little bit too.

Yes. Yes, I am. There are people who don't want that guy to die. I have someone in mind. There's someone I think is important.

Then it makes sense to live. It makes sense to survive. Never, I won't let you die.

"I'll do what I can, I'll do my best."

At the edge of her sight, while making sure that Sigal is staring at her with a very gentle face, I thank her for it, and again, tell her to cooperate.

In the meantime, you should take them under Inai.

... you're really annoying me every time.