"You mean die with me? Leave Jared to fight, and you won't do anything?
"That's where the right materials are. I'm not originally a strong person. [M] But I can do enough to seal you in this body. Now I can finally apologize to Jared."
"... I see. Were you even guilty of getting involved? Or does it have to do with your adopted son sacrificing Olivier?
"Both of them. I've been trying to figure out a way to make amends, but it's finally gonna come true."
The Devil's Square unfolds in multiple ways.
The original ancestors can't move.
There's no one to stop.
Jared looks for Cassandra.
She should have taken care of Rasmus.
You can't be watching his outrage in silence, which also amounts to suicide.
I think so. When I find her, Cassandra doesn't try to move like she's embracing everything in tears.
"- Mr. Jared. My body is already worn out. I've lived for the sole purpose of reassuring my ancestors. It's also close to the limit, and you can't keep living without taking magic away from others. It wasn't that long before I was decaying myself, but thanks to you, my grief comes true. Thanks."
"Well, you're demonizing. But incomplete. You can only take in magic if you're supposed to, but you haven't been able to. You ate people, didn't you?
"For once, the living don't speak."
You want to destroy me?
"That's a disagreement, I just want to make you feel better. Most importantly, I've lived to flow for no other purpose or reason... but more recently, I've got loved ones. For their sake, I will die with you."
When Rasmus grabs the captive ancestors, the light of the demonic squares wraps her up as well.
"If I kill you anyway, I'm automatically doomed to die, too. Dead together, nothing bothers me. No, rather, Olivier, if I can help you, that's definitely better."
"... Rasmus!
Whipped on his exhausted body, Jared shouted.
To him like that, Rasmus smiled gently and disappeared in the light.
"-"
Everyone shelters their eyes from blinding flashes.
After a while, the sound of restraint magic crushing.
"... you did it, Rasmus Loewood. Fine, my purpose remains the same. Instead, it's easier said than done."
When the light healed, there stood Olivier, who fell to the ground, and his original ancestor Yuna Miharasaki in place of Rasmus, who disappeared.
Everyone understood that his ancestors had moved to Rasmus' body.
"Come on, Jared. Round two. Let's promise Olivier we won't do anything. Now you can fight without worrying!
When the original ancestors said so, they came in a straight line towards Jared.
The boy who stood up and stood up, sends his gaze to his companions.
Pfile and Luther, who received gaze, held Olivier unconscious for two and moved him to a place where he would not receive the aftermath of the battle.
The original ancestors were right and did not do anything to them.
Come on, let's fight.
"... Initial ancestor, you"
"I won't let you say there's no reason to fight. You wouldn't be able to leave me alone, would you? Besides, sooner or later Rasmus' body can't stand me and collapses. Who will be the new vessel then?
"- Aren't you going to get your hands on it?
"Only now. You can't dump Rasmus' body from me. They say we have to follow the rules."
Jared held his fist tight.
To such a boy, the original ancestors deepened their grin and pointed their gaze somewhere expected.
"Good boy. You can fight for those you love. [M] I will fight for my own ends."
"... fine. I won't hesitate anymore. I'm not even going to."
"That's fine. Let's settle this. Life to the winner, death to the loser."
Converts all magic supplied from the body and the earth into physical abilities.
Increase your strength more than ever before.
The flesh is already screaming, but it's not what I found out.
Jared fights to end the battle, to keep walking with Olivier, whom he has reclaimed.
"Let's go, the original Yuna Miharasaki"
"Come, Jared Murphy"
Both of them, at the same time, kicked the ground.
This is how the last battle began.