By the Order of the Archbishop, the flesh masses around the rampage are wiped out.

For one thing, underground safety was ensured, but a large number of deaths appear to have occurred in the researchers.

It's the director, but no body was found from anywhere.

From the circumstances, I guess that's the guy who rammed the meat chunks.

Mr. Berna immediately made the director -- Mr. Garbera -- look for his whereabouts, but so far he doesn't seem to have found them.

Where has it gone and what is the purpose of the rumbling of the meat chunks?

Now I didn't even have the energy to think about that.

I was just alone, sitting in a small chapel with no one, blurring and ceiling.

There is no Beato.

I apologized because I felt like being alone, and I asked him to go back to my room.

Because I didn't want Beato to see me weak.

"... Mr. Cain's, your wife"

I witnessed human trafficking and it was sold as experimental material by Paradi at the hands of Burtoghu.

That's all I know from Joana.

But I thought it was something that had become a piece of meat.

Didn't Joana know?

Or to know and dare to break my heart...?

"If so, it's a huge success..."

Buffing the ceiling, I throw up thinking of the face of revenge.

Prepare to buy someone's grudge in the process of revenge.

I'm not going to let that grudge kill you.

But he's not the only one.

"I promised."

Mr. Cain's final favor.

I asked you to ask for a wife and daughter, and I wanted to make it happen as much as I could.

I wanted to make it happen, but it all went bad.

"Ha... Somewhere, I wonder if I made a mistake..."

"I don't think so, Ess."

From the top of his vision, where only the ceiling was visible, Mr. Quina's face came out nuzzly.

Sounds like you've been here long enough not to realize when you were coming back, me.

"Become, okay?

"... yeah"

Maybe I can't be alone after all.

Just be the person to talk to, but don't get distracted.

Nodding, Mr. Quina immediately sat down to be mine.

"Detailed circumstances, Mr. Beart has told me, ss"

"Oh well..."

"Do you care? Because of me..."

"Of course..."

There could have been a better way not to let Noah die.

If I hadn't thought about ending Mr. Cain on my own in the first place, I would have left it to the leaders, even though that guy's soul would never have been the bait for the bucket.

"Well then, if they say they're both enemies, resentful or cursed, there's no choice..."

"Given, I thought you said that earlier, suss? That's not true."

"Huh...?

That's true.

It's my fault what you think.

"Jiven just listened to me, and there's a ss who might say something off target... Mr. Cain was prepared from the beginning, wasn't he? First of all, the king is the worst bullshit I've ever used."

"... right"

That guy, he certainly fought with all his might.

However, with all the effort not to use Qi practice (renki).

I still don't know if it was meant to be a sin or an exam against me, but I should have made sure you were ready for me to kill you.

"Even a man named Noah tried to trap and kill Mr. Killiers. Still, save your life and Mr. Killier has nothing to do with what you do afterwards."

"Well... yes."

I didn't even know you were serving Leeche.

I still don't know what happened and how I got to the paradise.

"Then Mr. Killier will never feel responsible. All culprits in the first place are Empireos. Mr. Killier is not a bad person. So look like you've been, and I'll bring everything you touch to a boil."

"What face... But it made it easier. Thanks."

Irresponsibly swallow the whole thing, I'm not a little bad. I can't reopen it.

I can't, but I feel so lighter.

"... Hey, can I ask you something? How did you get there, trying to get rid of me?

I didn't think you would go out of your way to ask Beato what was going on, look for me who didn't know where I was, and get rid of me like this.

I accidentally asked this question because I'm not sure why Mr. Quina would go that far.

"Because I was happy with what Mr. Killier said earlier...... ssss"

"Did you just..., you mean that lab?

It's about putting out a help ship to Berna, who tried to gently kick Mr. Quina out, isn't it?

"Mr. Killier has a tiny thing that could have been..."

△ ▽ △

I lied about it being a memory consultation, but that's when Given went to ask the director about Given's identity.

In the end, the director didn't even know.

It seemed like no one knew what the research that was being carried out in that village was anymore.

What matters is Givens now.

Even though I knew it, it was still hard, so that's when I felt saved by Mr. Killier's word.

When Mr. Killier was depressed, I wanted to help.

"--It's like they affirmed the existence of Givens, and I was so happy, sss"

Mr. Killier, you look a little dull.

I don't know why this guy would appreciate it so much, so I guess it's natural.

... I hope they don't pull it off or something.

"... uh, it was a little awkward. It was awesome but......, yeah. I've told you how I feel."

But instead of pulling, this guy loosens his mouth slightly, and...,

"Thanks again. The... Quina"

He called me out about Givens.

He took a good look at a human being named 'Quina'.

"Ah..., um..."

What should I do?

I'm happy and I'm kind of losing my mind.

Should I call Givens out too, or should I just keep calling them?

"... I'll go. I'd worry about leaving Beato alone. Bye, Quina."

"Ah... yes, again... ssss"

Mr. Killier, I just got up and left the chapel.

I'm still a little worried about feeling airy, but you've done what Given can do, haven't you?

I wonder if I could repay that guy at all...

I called it a quina.

Ever since we wanted to be friends before, I've wanted to call them off.

You seemed surprised but happy.

Thanks to her, I'm just a little light-hearted.

"Beat, I'm back..."

As soon as I opened Tovira in Beato's room, Beato hugged her.

But not the same face that looks up at me in my arms.

Usually at times like this, I seem happy to welcome your husband.

"... eh"

Now he looks so worried, he looks up at me with his eyebrows in the letter ha.

Sounds like you got me worried.

"It's okay, I'm just chilling my head."

Take Beat's head gently and embrace his little body.

"... eh"

"Don't just mullish"

"Don't worry, when you really can't, you can't."

Beat is sweet.

Again, I strongly thought I didn't want this kid to die.

And then I look at Claire's hair fastening with Beato on, and I'm determined again.

I take revenge for me, kill Empireo for this child.

No matter what happens, whoever stood up, he said he would never brace just these two.