The impact of the interference aftermath caused by John and Ivan extended to the entire Old Cathedral.
Holoro, who was running up the spiral staircase, fell as he was taken by an unintentional swing. I speculated that this was the job of the John's because I was feeling big signs on the ground floor just before the shake occurred.
What the hell is that guy with Instructor John? No, I have to go...
I cared about John and Ivan's relationship, which I was talking about so face-to-face, that I accidentally stop.
If he even looked back on the spot, but still reconsidered what he needed to do now, Holloro ran forward once again. I can't turn back now.
Follow the signs you remember, which are pouring in from the top side of the spiral staircase.
"I feel so sad, all the time, all alone..."
Photon of mute with Rin wavelength. The negative emotions it carries can be felt strengthened every time it goes up one step at a time - Hollow runs faster naturally.
I had to see her as soon as possible, driven by such a strong rush. I was unconsciously reluctant to now just feel it unilaterally.
Up and down the spiral stairs. Holoro reached the hall on the top floor.
Keep an eye on the mute to the girl in the black dress who was standing in the middle of it.
I lay my eyes down faceless, dropped my shoulders in a cat-backed manner, grabbed the long sword of my escape, and then I didn't make it slight. Behind that, he was allowing a man in a covert outfit with a suspicious mask to stand.
The call didn't respond to one thing there.
"You, something to Mr. Mute..."
There was no reason to know who was hidden behind the mask, and Holloro stared at the utters. I suspected that all the causes of this now were on him.
I wanted it to be so.
"No.... no, Hollow"
Somewhere in the condition of covering the utter, the mute finally shows a reaction.
Holoro, who did not know what she intended to shake her head, had nothing more than wait for words.
"How about that, you know a little bit about what I did?... killed a man named Gilvim-Edelturk. With your own will, with a definite intention of killing, use this sword."
The long sword at hand blurred into the shaded eyes of the mute.
"Alive. He's alive. Mr. Mute would never kill anyone."
"... alive? Is he alive?
"I'm sure we can start over... Shall we go home together?
Telling Gilvim of his survival, Holloro attempted to persuade mute.
If the reason for not returning was that Photon was grieving was in the guilt of killing people, he thought this fact was not the end for her.
But if it was only a mistake, you'd hear her answer and think - as yet one, he hadn't really felt enough.
"Are you forgiven for being alive?
A mutt who loosens his mouth mockingly continues to expose his heart.
"Old times, I tried to free myself from the hatred that I hold in that man. I felt as if I had nothing but hate, and that scared me to think I was going to end my life. I put my sword down and did a lot of age-appropriate things. I tried to make friends. I loved flowers. I sewed. I assumed you liked someone... but whatever you did, you didn't have to disappear from this chest... I thought I'd just have to kill that guy now"
The voice as bright as it pretended, the ends shook and heard.
"... mr. mute"
"The world I feel as a child is peace itself. No matter how powerful, I'm never going to visit a place that clears up my hatred. I can't do anything. I'm all frustrated with myself, and if I get involved with someone, I'm going to bump into them, and in the end I chose the path to take the sword alone... you really wanted someone to comfort me."
"That's enough... that's enough"
I can't see you being inferior, and the discourse to call intensifies.
"I went into training school and it became more and more so. Looking around, no one, he, he, he was trying to learn the sword without meaning. Looks like people who are close to each other will laugh at each other and have fun. It was overflowing with what I threw away. Encouraging training with the thought of shaking off clutter didn't allow me to learn one thing at heart. I'm telling knights who are weaker than me what to learn - so that at some point I assume I'm special, follow me up..."
"Stop it, Mr. Mute!
"I'm such a woman!
Holoro yelled, but Mute yelled back, breathing.
"I just wanted to stop that man's breath root with this hand and make it easier! Not for your father or mother, not for anyone else, for yourself! It doesn't mean anything, I just did the murder! You commanded me the most. I did it. [M] You can't be with me... I can't forgive myself for this"
The voice, gradually losing its power, eventually turned into a retrospective tone.
"... Do you remember the words you said in my house that day?
Holoro recalled that time.
At the end of one thing behind an example school building, I saw a mute with an anxious face and trembling, and I have a feeling I held.
At the mansion I visited to visit, when asked what it was, there were words I tried to tell them as they were - Holoro remembered clearly, word for word.
- If I could be stronger, could I help you out of something that would make you do that one day?
"Because that's how I realized how this aspiration works... I've never forgotten it"
"I honestly wondered what this guy was talking about. But I couldn't help but be happy"
"... yeah"
"You've really grown stronger with great speed.... when I realized that one day I could really save you, I was expecting it. Otherwise, I'm sure I wouldn't feel this way"
I looked up, which tended to lean over, and the mutt smiles bitterly.
Gain a powerful sense of brilliance in its body and violently impart life energy. Reclaim the long sword and take the stand to fight. You can't deal with them in one hassle there, it's not a glimmer, it's increasing the power to make them feel that way.
"I don't like this. I don't like it."
Holoro, who activated the same amount of brilliance, gently pulled out the undermoon beauty. Placing that sheath at his undisturbed foot, he gently half-body and took the structure of the Four Divine Orientations.
I couldn't change anything anymore just to mourn the irrationality of reality.
"I'm sure now is the time... what we hold is serious. I'm sorry it's not a stretched kid fight like it was then. That's all we've got."
"Because I don't want to give up"
"Other than this, I don't know where my feelings are dropped. If it's okay for me to be here with you... make me believe you."
"... I will definitely bring you home"