The Rotten Lady Rosa Wants to Watch Over Love from the Shadows

(Damn, I can't do anything...!

Minutes to go back in time.

Faye was experiencing an unprecedented sense of powerlessness in front of Rosa, who shivered her thin shoulders and squatted with her tight arms.

I think I'll be able to shelter you if the bicorn attacks you, and kick you in the ass with a blow, like the boys approaching you with their fluffy footsteps, but before such a frightened girl, I don't know what to do.

If it was a temporary fear, we would only have to escape the scene, but the girl's wolf was so intense that she made Faye wonder if the poison of the Warcraft was destroying her spirit, such a nasty possibility.

Rosa is the first girl Faye has opened her heart to.

Always smile warmly as the sun, and speak in a poor voice like a little bird.

Such a squatting and trembling girlfriend, just to see the look of it, Faye was so anxiously driven that she wanted to scratch her chest .

"Hey, it's okay."

and capture one of the boys advancing toward us at the edge of his sight so as to block the voice-over to Rosa.

Faye quickly fisted and powerless the boy, but cut it off and leaked his tongue sharply as the boys roared and leaped one after the other.

(ferocious)

Guess what's going on with the boys.

The boys are being hit by the blood of this bicone and cannot contain their attack instincts.

I figured it out on my skin, not on reason.

Faye herself, whenever she bathed in blood in the handling of the Warcraft, her spirit was absurd and she couldn't help but hit her frustration with something.

Perhaps they have transcended the limits that can be suppressed by reason and turned into abolitionists.

Was it because he was dealing with a living warcraft in this room, or was he put in this room by Matthias because he had broken his spirit earlier?

"Grrrrrr!"

Faye clashes and collides with the boys who raise their beastly voices and bump into each other in a dancing motion.

The way to fight for maximum effect with minimal movement was his eighteenth.

The opponent is a boy of his age who has also lost strength and a warcraft connected and weakened by chains.

To this extent, it can be defeated without difficulty.

But Faye couldn't help but worry more about the trembling girl.

This frightening is unusual, and I wonder what hallucinations they're showing.

- My sister is not a privileged, privileged person. On the contrary...

In the back of his brain, Bernardo's words came back to life.

What a continuation he tried to make then.

No, I'm bluffing inside, I'm guessing.

Words that degrade themselves.

An attitude so self-punishing that instead of Faye, the student who made the mistake, let him slap himself on the cheek.

Show against the looming man, strong fear.

Some children protected by orphanages occasionally show similar trends.

They are all terrible cages and children who have been abused.

(Damn)

To the anxiety, and guilt, that pushed him hard against his chest, Faye struck his fist harder than necessary.

Why didn't you notice?

How could I not treat him peacefully?

Bernardo's feelings, which were so overprotective, are now finally stained.

She was the one who had to be gentle and taken care of, like wrapped in soft feathers.

"Don't pass out... eh. No more worries, no more."

My chest hurts when I hug myself tight and sweat at Rosa, who is desperately telling me.

Perhaps that serene attitude of hers, even if it wasn't all false, was what had formed after considerable effort.

The truth is, I had a horrible past, a hard time, but I pushed it away, and she was making me smile softly -!

(I want to protect)

An impulse pounding out of the back of his body strikes Faye.

It was the first time I had ever wished anything stronger.

I want to protect her.

I don't want to kick my attacking enemy and let him touch one finger.

No, that's still not enough.

I don't want to show her anything nasty or ugly.

I only want the world to be purified, worthy of it, to be seen in the eyes like a beautiful gem.

Never again, I don't want to frighten her.

"It's okay...... eh. I'm fine. It's okay......"

Faye stood up to shelter Rosa, who meditated and grunted her eyes all the time.

Get out of the way.

Blistering and abominable bloodshed warcraft, the boys who lose their sanity and repeat their attacks, they stare at each other.

Blood boils like burning, while the mind was oddly calm, trying to spin a strong will.

Something ugly. Something horrible. It frightens the precious girl, everyone...

"Go away (...)!"

In my mother tongue I had forgotten, I screamed so that I could roar, at that moment.

- Gooooooo...... ugh!

"Shah... Huh!?

"Grrrrrr!"

A tremendous breeze broke through the room.

Every candlestick is blown by the flames that were burning, and the boys, the beasts of warfare, are defeated one after the other.

More and more, with the roar, the ceiling cracked and the debris blew up into space like liquid.

"Rosa!"

Faye glanced, covering Rosa and covering her from the collapse.

but even after waiting a while, the surroundings just calmed down and there was never any sign of debris coming down.

Instead, he narrows his eyes to the sunlight that has fallen like an arrow and carefully looks around him.

Understanding the sight in front of him, Faye - and Rosa, sheltered by him, opened her eyes to surprise.

"This, the light...?

"Everything is purified... This is healing...?

The warcraft lying quietly in front of the fays, and the boys, were all wrapped in thin blue phosphorescence, different from the sunlight.

Grains of glittering light gently stroke their surfaces, or, incidentally, scratches clogged and even dirt such as blood and mud fell off.

In a scene that could be called a miracle, Faye pounded and Rosa also opened her eyes.

(This is more healing than healing wounds... huh? Me? My work? But I was just leapfrogging to avoid stunning, and more or less, is this advanced power of "purification" not within the realm of corrupt power?)

If so.

The person who unleashed this magic of healing and purification...

Rosa turned her neck in a giddy motion and looked up at Faye as she sat back, he also looked back at this one with a shocking, cooling look.

"Rosa, what is this? My heart is hot and my blood seems to burn. If you scream as you wish,... this is what happened"

"Uh..."

Less upset, Rosa kept saying, there, a rolling footsteps and a voice sounded.

"Every what!

It completely disrupted the tone, it is Father Matthias.