Isaac

Crazy Terrorist (6)

Isaac's words begin to close up with a screen full of Isaac's face. Isaac pauses, then smiles bitterly.

“My name is Isaac. It is a name you will not even be willing to put in your mouths with hatred and fear in the future. ”

And Isaac pulled out a little piece of paper from his arms.

“You remember the plague at Castle Millos, right? It's the only thing in the world that has a cure for that disease. ”

In Isaac's hands, the paper quickly burned to ashes. Isaac rubs the ashes and raises his palm, which is turned black.

“Oh my God, what's wrong with this? There's no cure now? I've already spread the plague across the Empire. What am I supposed to do? If I want to live, I have to struggle, right? You'll have to study hard. Because if you don't, we're all dead. ”

Broadcasting is over.

A group of mercenaries walk past the Empty Imperial Palace through a thick door, leading Isaac in a corridor with bright lights placed at regular intervals.

A secret passageway with a variety of objects on one wall of the hallway. Every agent in Central is indispensable. At the end of the hall, Isaac greets Magellan.

“Dear Emperor, ”

As Isaac waves his hands closer, Magellan looks at Isaac dazed and stares at him.

“Let's hit one. ”

Puck!

With Magellan's fist, Isaac falls facedown. A bewildered blender rushes to raise Isaac, and Isaac says as mercenaries open their hatred for Magellan and try to draw their weapons.

“Put it away, Emperor. ”

“…… was this the only way? ”

“The last resort. Ow! Why am I sick? ”

Flender frowns at Isaac, grumbling and touching his chin at Magellan's crying voice.

“You're not wearing a coat. ”

“Hmm? I see you're naked. Why didn't you give me what you had in your hand? Oh, it's been a long time. ”

“... Go. I can't see you anymore. ”

As Magellan's shoulders sag helplessly, Isaac chuckles and rebukes.

“Of course you do. It's a big deal if you see me again. ”

“... I'm sorry. ”

Magellan talks to Isaac, who passes by himself. Isaac shrugs without stopping.

“The rest is yours. It's going to be hard.”