"... that's a terrible situation"

I don't want to tell you, and maybe I shouldn't.

Still, I can't stop the weak sound from leaking.

All around me are injured people, who have no means to recover, and can only feed on the fruit that I can produce, which is fatigue restorative effect, which is arlaune at best.

The combat noise you hear from afar is from a fellow who's gone off, or from Mr. Fernote, who stayed on that spot to buy me time.

We, the people who were following Mr. Alger's journey, never got away, but still, we both look terrible.

Mr. Richelle didn't talk about anything, he just squeezed his hand hard and looked down, and Kuzha seemed to be crying all the time.

"... Mr. Silver"

No one will ever hear my voice again.

So I didn't hesitate, I called his name.

"... stupid person"

That guy always does.

He seems gentle and somewhere solid, doesn't listen to people, he usually relaxes, and when he finds out, he decides on his own what he wants to do and he's gone.

That's how he disappeared from a world called Jiuyin.

And now, he's about to disappear from this world, too.

"... I won't let you leave me again and again"

It's not just about leaving me alone.

He's about to be alone again sometime, even though he's surrounded by someone much better than the pre-reincarnation world.

I can't forgive myself for being alone or for him to be alone anymore. I don't want to forgive you.

Even if they don't like me, I don't mind that they thought I was a troublesome woman.

(9) In the world of sound, I regretted to death that I should have broken the cage and forced myself to pull my hand, that I should have helped him sooner. In fact, I followed him to death.

"Huh...!

I already know that there are harder things than dying.

I'm not going to taste the helplessness that I can't reach out to my loved ones twice.

Breathe, breathe the light of the moon, and I'll clarify what needs to be done.

"First, Mr. Alger's rescue. We'll open the war later."

At the same time as it's personal, this is important.

If it is Mr. Alger's magic, he can continue to restore all of his main powers, though not infinite.

I mean, just having her fills the difference in strength. Conversely, if we can't recapture her, we'll each be cornered and crushed.

"... you do me a lot of trouble to get caught with an important need, no more"

So don't hold me in there alone, I was worried. Really, you don't listen to people all the time.

I'll definitely preach to you later. My heart decides, and I slap Kuzha on the shoulder.

"Kuzha, let's go"

"… to where,"

"It's been decided. Help Mr. Alger."

It's hard to tell a depressed child, stand up, what to say honestly.

But she came here knowing it. I need you to stand up for me.

"... to me, Mr. Alger... that Mr. Alger... has nothing to do with it... uhh..."

From the fox-colored eyes looking up at this one, there was a blur and a clear crease spilling.

From her point of view, I guess that also equals being abandoned. Because my friend didn't even rely on me, and I waved away.

... really, a good friend.

There was no such good man in the world of Nine Sounds. I'm sure, Mr. Silver would have had a more different way of life.

He's a real idiot to wave away his opponent's hand like that.

"Mr. Alger didn't want to get involved. About you, about us. So alone... I thought I was the only one who could hurt him, and he went away."

"No... I don't..."

"- Oh? You've sunk a lot, haven't you?

The moment Kuzha tried to say something, I heard her voice.

That was a familiar voice, a terribly sweet, soft muddy voice.

If you look back with a bad feeling, there's a girl with golden hair there.

With the full moon light on her back, her lips crooked like cracks, she laughs.

Good evening.

"Golden, vampire...... Elsie......"

At the worst possible time, trouble has come.