Catherine gently placed the silver whip she had always had between them on the bed.
Rene, this is what you had, right?
Yeah.
I've been sneaking around, but this silver whip still had mystical power.
rebelled against my creation of a different world, and I couldn't touch it anymore.....
I was sure they'd let you out. "
"That's how you led me."
Rene didn't reach out, just looked at it.
Wilfred doesn't have the power of [Emotional Sensing], but he does know that she has complicated feelings.You're sad and you're in love.
"I heard Diana's voice. I..."
"Eh..."
In response to Catherine's words, René looks up at Catherine as if she was being played.
“When I got this, I could talk to her.But my voice quickly got away from me. "
Diana, Wilfred also heard the voice of the dear person.
It seemed that René hadn't grasped it at all and hadn't made any predictions.
René's gaze wandered between Catherine and the silver whip.
"Tell me, René, is Diana... dead?"
"...... yeah"
René was astonished.
But I didn't turn a blind eye to Catherine.
Just as you would say that's what you have to bear.
"I killed him. Benedict, Hugh... and the real Iris."
Catherine took a long, narrow breath like a breath at the end of the period.
'Why?' Catherine didn't ask.
Catherine would have anticipated this answer if she had asked.
"Well then, that voice after all..."
Catherine looks up to heaven.
The ceiling of her room, recreated in a strange alien world.The sky will be ahead of us.
"I'm sure everyone is in heaven."
That's why I couldn't hear you.
I became an evil god. "
"René"
René smiles as if it were salvation.
Catherine grabbed René's shoulder and turned to face her.
"If it's hard, give me a hard face."
"You're the only one who can say that to me."
"Hey René, are you really lonely now?"
You're not just keeping yourself away from your surroundings? "
Rene seemed to have stopped trying to say something in a reflexive manner.
It was a little awkward. Could it be that there were as many verses as I could think of?
"...... I think I've made a point of it."
I guess.
I have to reflect on it before I can be honest.
And they both laughed a little bit.
"You have the silver whip, Catherine."
This one?
"I will not allow her to be mourned by me now."
"... I understand. I'll keep it safe."
Catherine gently picked up the silver whip, folded it, and closed it.
René had been watching it like that.Until you can't see the silver whip.
Suddenly, Wilfred looked out of the window at you, feeling that it had brightened up.
The night sky is still outside the window, but there is a crack in the sky and the light is leaking.
Rene seems to have repaired the world that was broken by the power of the silver whip, but it seems that it was already broken or something, only on the spot.
"It's time to say goodbye."
I'm not being honest... I'm sure I won't be able to talk like this next time.
Be careful. The next time I meet you, I may kill you. "
"I won't let you."
Catherine put her hand on her chest and said decisively.
"I won't let you. Such a sad thing is absolutely impossible."
René nodded without returning her words.
Then he suddenly stood up and looked back, looking towards Wilfred, who stood still feeling a little uncomfortable like he didn't have a seat.
"Wilfred Bryce.
...... I've actually met you before. "
"Huh!?"
"I also know your father.I think he was worthy of respect. "
"Oh, yeah. I don't know what to say, yeah.
Dad... I'm proud of you. "
Wilfred, who thought he was outside the mosquito net, had his thoughts stuck in his head.
The master taught me that "the samurai who can be praised by both the enemy and allies is a true samurai", but when this happens, it shines with surprise.However, is it good or bad from the standpoint of the terrible monster that the opponent dropped the country?
It's not surprising that Renée knew her father who had caused a disturbance to Noacurio's opponent, but Wilfred's confidence in where he had met René was unknown.
"It's not what I say, but say hi to Catherine."
...... even though she's so weak, she's always been a hero with only momentum and courage, so I thought I'd die if I took my eyes off her. "
"Rene, isn't that a bad idea?"
"That's... I see..."
Wilfred could not argue.
Bye, I'll see you soon.
Rene opens the door of the room and waves to the two of them.
"...... Rene, can I ask you what you're going to do next?"
"Do what you think is worse than you expected."
We're getting ready for that right now. "
And when René took a step out of the room, the figure disappeared, even the room where the two were supposed to be.
Suddenly, the dazzling tropical sun shone, and Wilfred, accustomed to the warm light of the fireplace, was dazzled.
Like an impossible sauna, the moist, raw air filled the area.
The two stood on the boulevard of the deserted city.
It stood in the middle of a city where signs of life had disappeared.
It's not just a nostalgic northern city, it's a Farayya republic with cool wooden buildings.
The area was desolate.It looked like a trail of riots.
Shopfronts are scattered with merchandise, and buildings facing the street have their doors kicked open and their windows broken.And there's obviously not enough blood in there for every few people.The outdoors seemed to have drifted away with the rain, but if it hadn't rained, the area would have been more red.It looked like it had been put out by heavy rain, but there were some buildings that had burned down.
It's quite creepy that not a single corpse is rolling around in this terrible situation.
It was so quiet that it hurt my ears, but eventually, the sound of a wing breaking off the wind was approaching.
Looking at the sky, there was a Republic Army airborne soldier aboard the Hippogriff.