"Sister, are you sure you're okay? What the hell..."
I'm sorry.
Again I couldn't do anything.
I think so to your sister, who was wounded just like that nightmare.
If I had talked properly, your sister wouldn't have had to feel this painful if I had been right beside her.
"Why did you choose to act with me?"
"Your sister would definitely take you." That's why I did it! And... "
I'm sorry.
I've always doubted you.
I think so to Prince Cedric, who asks me as I head for reinforcements to King Lance.
It wasn't your fault, it was an unfortunate accident. I've always decided... that you were bad before it became real.
I wanted to apologize properly instead of being speechless.
............... but I still don't forgive you for what you did to your sister.
"Bye!
I knew I didn't like you.
People who cry a lot sweet to their sister and always just wait for her to help. Even your sister is the same person, something scary or bad, and if it's hard, it hurts.
I did a lot of terrible things to your sister.
I made your sister cry. And now I'm sure.
Someone who loved your sister.
A lot of people would love to like your sister, and I wanted you to like her more.
But you're the only one who still won't forgive me.
You have to be the one to make your sister happy.
You're just sweet and relying on your sister, and no matter how much you like your sister, you'll never deserve it. Because I want my sister to be with a lot of sweet and dependable people one day.
As you have always done to us.
"Then let's take the sword now.
The sword is so vivid.
I couldn't believe the breathtaking, sophisticated movement. The arms of the gun are perfect, even the knife.
I doubted his eyes that he was fighting well enough to line up with the knights that nothing could have been done until just now. There's no way they could have just imitated our moves and moves. That's not how easy it is to wear. Even I practice every day, Val tells me, and I finally get this far.
"... I've always wanted beauty like pride, too.
... it was as if they had peeked into my heart.
The words did shoot me through so much that I looked up at me riding a horse and couldn't take my eyes off his burning eyes as I turned around.
Until I didn't even tell you, I felt like I'd been known and scared. I also hesitated to ask what it meant and was relieved that Prince Cedric's next words were blocked by the bombing.
"Shooting down that balloon..."
I hate him.
'Cause I'm weak and I can't do anything, but I'll make it through.
"... my name is Cedric Silva Lowell...!"
It's not just because I did a lot of terrible things to your sister and made her cry.
As soon as I found out your sister was going to help me, I hated you for relying a lot and sweetening a lot.
"The United Kingdom of Hanazoo is the king's brother."
I hate you for wanting to cry all the time in front of your sister, waiting all the time for you to reach out and I always knew your sister would do something about it.
"... I won't let anyone in our country do any more..."
Weak, crying, sweet boy, with all my desires. You're just like a sister.
... like me.
Still, to me when I couldn't do anything and I was weak.
That's why I hate you, I hate you.
Even though you are two years older than me, you have been much sweeter to your brothers who are kings, and now I hate you who are sweeter to your sister.
... but because I'm glad that you just stood up like this.
"Prince Cedric."
Because I'm also very happy that you can stand up for your sisters and fight for your brothers.
"... to King Lance."
Only now, I forgive you.
If you can fight on your own, I want you to push that back now.
If you're trying to reach for someone, I want to grab that hand for you. I'm sure your sister would like it to be the same way.
"Ahhhhh."
That's why I've worked so hard to this day.
To protect your sister, to help.
And now it's time to reach out to someone.
Help whoever wants to, for that matter.
"Clean up the army of enemies surrounding King Lance's army."
"Knights of the Kingdom of Friesia! Please cover us."
You've been weaker and more pitiful for a long time than me.
If you've suffered so much longer from yourself than I have, please save me.
I'll reach out, so don't get lost this time.
Because I'm a much less reliable and weaker hand than your sister, but I can help too.
I'll protect you because you're all I can do on my own. Until you can reach someone you care about.
Because I know how painfully well I want to change and help for my brother and sister.