Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

Speaking of concern, he tilted his neck wondering what Share was like.

"Come on? That's it. But I guess it's better than not doing it. Besides - I don't know why you bother. Because we're assassins, right? I said direct trial, but naturally you don't really think we're gonna have a discussion, do you? Neither have I. Even you must have killed hundreds before. I can't remember the blame of conscience now. Isn't it normal to kill quickly - I mean, I'm surprised the discussion is in itself an option. When he dies, he won't even be able to pay the commission, so he automatically says the request will be withdrawn... you really put the assassin out of business.... it doesn't look good on you."

"... Shut up. But that's what you say to your own king. That's what you're asking for."

The client of the share is confirmed by the king.

And yet, I didn't understand his attitude when he just told me to kill the king.

But Sharet laughs.

"Even if you're a client, naturally you like it or not. I'm a tool, but there's a pride in being a tool. I want to choose who I want to use. Like I said, I hate that guy. Of course I'm good at it and I'll do my job right. Because I'm a professional. But outside of work - it's not what I found out about him where I don't know it."

I never had feelings for my employer.

I was on a mission pale. I wasn't even interested in the client.

So it was strange to share out saying I didn't like my client.

"Really? Cain is amazing. I... I can't. Always looking at him makes me want to snap my neck even though it's not my job. In that sense, you're disqualified."

Shart with a trembling grin on her spine.

I remember that dark grin. It's something I've been floating around since I was active.

But I think...

Even Sharet is man enough to be called a black traitor. He should be a professional, too.

At work, in particular.

And yet, only today, why is my mouth so light?

I was not surprised to hear one share of confidential information after another that I shouldn't talk about. So, uh, I heard.

"... you've been chatting a lot today. You always say it's a secret no matter what you ask."

"You said it first, didn't you? He said he'd give you a souvenir."

Speaking of which, he also said that.

Sharet, as I recall, took the silver clock out of his nostalgia. Confirm the time and frown, "Ah, this is already the time," he said.

"Sorry. I should probably get going. Because I was able to meet Kane, I really wanted to invite her to dinner with me, but it seems a little impossible. Too bad."

I frowned unexpectedly at the words of the witch mountain play.

"What? Why do I have to eat dinner with you? Even if I had time, I would never say no."

"Really? I'd like to invite you. I want to talk to you about a lot of things. I'm sure it'll be fun."

"It's your fault."

I don't know.

It can't be fun being a meal with a share.

Imagine and distort your face, Sharet grinned bitterly, "You don't have to look so disgusted.

Then he slowly turns his back from me and looks back slightly over his shoulder.

"Well, I'll be there. I have to go.... I hope to see you again?

"Next time, we'll be fighting."

Keep your faces together so far, you don't have to fight once. Until now, it's an anomaly.

Black and red. Traitors and Reapers. Normally, I pull out my sword as soon as I meet you face to face.

But Sharet said, um, looking up at the ceiling.

"I wonder.... maybe - but I don't think I'm going to have a chance to get serious with you. Wow... too bad."

"What?"

"Until a while ago, I was convinced I could fight. Things have changed, so you can't help it.... Bye."

"Hey, Share"

The thoughtful words caught his attention, but he gently put his hand on the window frame and flipped himself out. I rush after him, but Sharet has already disappeared to see if he's bent over the corner of the alley.

"... what do you mean?"

I, left alone in Ajito, exhaled small.

I was suddenly packed with all sorts of information and my head was confused.

What Sharet, who usually says' Because it's a decision 'and doesn't try to teach me anything, told me from herself, even though only today it's obvious and unheard of.

Wilhelm and Sahaja. I even told him with certainty that we wouldn't be fighting for some reason, even though marching would mean hostility.

It's all wrong. He must be hiding something that matters. I thought that for sure.

But...

I grabbed my right fist.

"... I just have to get on with it"

Because there's nothing else I can do right now.

One more week. By then, we will have the royal palace's plans, carefully prepared and decide on the operation early that morning. Get in the royal palace and talk to the king.

"At last, I wish they could pull the army..."

Anyway, you too.

That's what I thought, and I squirmed.

"King Sahaja..."

The name was my purpose, but also my - Hiyuma clan's.

With him in front of me, can I fulfill and stay really calm?

Pulling the army. Can we make the assassination plot stop?

Before I do, will I kill you? Honestly, I wasn't sure.

Sharet said.

We're assassins.

I agree with that. Until now, I've killed enough people to count to live.

Killing people is easier for me than breathing. So...

"Dad..."

I remember my father's back eight years ago.

What would my father have done? Would it have been possible to contain the passion and achieve its purpose?

Haven't you ever waved that sword when it was the enemy of your compatriots?

Troubled, a red reaper whispered in my head like a demon.

- You don't have to get lost. You are the Reaper. He said I should give him guidance.

Exactly. Totally too right for words to give back.

But only if it serves its purpose.

Make him stop planning the assassination and pull the army.

That's all - for the Lord's sake, no matter what.

Especially if the army kills them, it takes the opposite time to pull them off. Killing is not a good idea.

- But when it's over?

It shouldn't matter if you take revenge on your clan. Yes - Reapers show with laughter.

Whether you want it or not, push your back.

……

Sweet temptation everywhere. Sweet revenge.

Perhaps the moment will come when I gave up while I wanted.

My father's - maybe I can take everyone's revenge.

Of course, I know. It's something you really shouldn't do, like kill the top of the country unplanned.

If I were you, I would never. Because the risk is too great for me, where the Lord is.

It will only serve its purpose and will leave.

But what about me now? Can I turn my revenge back calmly before my eyes?

I thought deeply about it, and I couldn't move off the spot for a long time.

◇ ◇ ◇

After a while long enough distance from Cain, the reading went in as expected. Always good timing. So much so that I wonder if I might be watching it somewhere.

"What's the end?

What I heard was a low, calm voice.

I smashed my mouth to the person asking only the least I could do. [M]

"- Yeah, it's over. Everything's on schedule."

"Right. How are you doing?"

The words remind me of Cain.

The last light of his eyes I showed.

The light characteristic of the darkened assassin seemed to tell all his thoughts.

He holds his passion in him. And - I'm waiting for where and when to spit it out, now or now.

Will he stop being given it? Can it be stopped?

The answer is no. Because he knows better than anyone to get his hands dirty.

I opened my mouth with certainty.

"It's okay. I'm sure he'll move. Because he's a raw killer, and he's a reaper."

Everything goes according to plan...

When I told him that, the next order was issued with a laugh. Nod at it, cut the reading.

Reminds me of his red eyes. Red red, clear red like blood. My whole body freaks out when I can stare into those eyes. Cursed? Superior. Now I can't be afraid of curses. [M]

If it's a curse, then this body is cursed at last.

That day, that's when it all started.

"Hey, Cain. As long as you are Reaper, you will not escape this fate. - You're the starting point."

Fate turns around.

Make a noise when you twirl.

I skipped to the main street. [M]

Fun. I couldn't help but have fun.

'Cause finally, the time comes that I wished for. At the expense of him I love, it all begins.

"Finally... Finally..."

The voice dwelt in the sound of joy.

When I know it all, I want to see the light of despair that he will surely float.

But...

It's that guy who decides everything, so if that guy doesn't make it good, I'll follow him.

I'm a tool. Because it is a tool that exists only to be used by that person.

"Goodbye, Cain -"

Whether he will sacrifice for the day to come.

Whether he chooses the path. I don't know that yet.

But...

Because I know.

that he is the undisputed 'Red Reaper'.

So I'm sure you'll get where you need to be.

Nothing else is possible.

So I'm not worried about anything.

I whistled in a good mood and headed to a designated location.