From the window behind the chamber, the morning sun is inserted diagonally, creating a band of light.

The figure of the samurai girl standing before it was somewhere fantastic, even as she returned her whole body and dyed it with blood.

She slowly weakens and removes the knife.

Teasing, a knife fell on the floor sounded.

The girl looks at both her hands.

She dropped her gaze on that hand stained with blood and was flashing.

"─ Are you done, Philia?

When I rang, the girl trembled.

Turning her back, she turns to me.

"... Yes. That's it, right?"

A haunting, frightening look.

The girl's body, if you look at it, was starting to emit a bluish, blurry light.

I couldn't answer anything.

That's the same with Mi and Cyril, just keeping an eye on her.

Doing so, the girl snaps pompously.

"Ah, yes. Haha... is there really a post-mortem world or something? ─ But I understand, Mr. Satsuki. Me, I'll have fun even if I die... Good luck, Mr. Satsuki..."

I guess Satsuki said something.

Filia wipes her tears with the sleeves of her kimono as she answers.

But the girl's tears seemed to overflow, and from the side she wiped, she passed on her cheeks again.

The girl was still wiping hard, but she stopped wiping her tears because she thought there was nothing she could do along the way.

Then I turned to the three of us, with a wet face full of crying, and I said:

"Gentlemen...... thank you. I tried to harm you all by being so selfish, but still, be nice to me... Gu Gu..."

The blue and white light that the girl brings together increases the outline.

It seemed like something was coming out of Satsuki's body.

─ No, there's nothing "something".

It must have been from Satsuki's body, the way Philia's soul fell out.

"That tavern night we ate, drank, talked, laughed... it was so much fun. Goodbye...... thank you so much......!

That said, at the end of the day, Philia's soul rose from the flutter and satsuki's body - and disappeared so that it was clear from above.

The rest of Satsuki's body collapses with a loss of support.

There Mi and Cyril rush over, Cyril wakes up, and Mi calls out.

"Satsuki! Are you okay!?"

"... oh... wow, I'm just a little tired.... but Philia... you're gone..."

In the arms of Cyril he held up, Satsuki, who regained his body, crumbles so powerlessly.

And she turned to me and said:

"Hey, Will.... I wonder if there was anything more to it. Me... I've been talking to Phyllia and I've always wanted him to be happier... besides... was there anything else...?

Satsuki's eyes were filled with tears, whether it was remnants when it was Filia or not.

But I shake my head to the side for that satsuki.

"No, at least to the best of my knowledge, there is no way to resurrect those who died and became ghosts once as human beings. As far as I can tell, this is the best result."

"Oh well..."

At the time of the destruction of the village by the bandits, all tragedies had been finalized.

We're adventurers and we can't get rid of all the irrational, sad events in the world.

All we can do is live our own lives better.

Something more than that should be considered to the extent of the cost of getting there.

... Yes, we should cut it off.

"Let's go home when Satsuki recovers. … not even a very long place to stay"

I'm surrounded by corpses and blood. I look around and I suggest so.

The three companions also nodded, and when Satsuki recovered a little, he gave her a shoulder and left a bloody lookout room.

─ ─ On my way home, I stopped in the office room that I had found due to the clairvoyance (see-through) effect, and fished the box there.

The box was locked, and even a poison needle trap was set, all of which Mi handily tried to disarm.

And when I picked up the obscure material from the box and put it in a luggage bag, I left the hall behind with my friends.

Then we stopped in the village of Filia, dug out the gold coins from the village chief's house, and it went into a luggage bag, and we finally returned to the city of Atlantia.