On the night they all fell asleep, I was looking out on the balcony of the castle.
What they said to me. I was really happy, backwards of the thought of not wanting to get involved.
But still, we can't get them into a vortex.
Right now, but I felt like flying out of this castle.
But I don't think I can beat them without the help of my fangs.
Besides, Karen's just a kid.
I still don't want to get involved.
"You've been here, killer"
I turn to the voice I hear all of a sudden, as if it's begun.
There stood Mentila, who did not even try to hide her intent to kill.
"... mentilla"
"How'd it go? How does it feel to be liked by someone like a person? I feel like I can be my friend."
……
"You took that from me."
"... I know. I don't think sin will be written off. So I'm going to save more people than I've ever taken."
"Such a redemption, it's only your self-gratification."
"That's why it's so much better than being unfaithful because you're not allowed to"
That was my answer.
After a little thought, he opened his mouth with the look of a scuffled bitter bug.
"... after all, I hate you. I don't think I can forgive you."
"... right"
"You're just trying to get a girl into a war. I'm trying to get you to go along with your redemption. If her safety comes first, we should leave everything with your captain now."
Terribly correct.
But I don't want her there.
"She tried to follow us, of her own free will. Besides, I can't leave her alone."
……
"Maybe it's weird. I'm sure what I'm saying right now is disastrous.... but I can't force her away. I don't want to."
That's what I said, and at the same time, a sword sticks down my neck.
The sword body lit by the moonlight was as if it were two things the wolf had.
"Become...!?
"After all, I don't think I can forgive you"
With the end of the word, my neck flashed with a sword.
There was no wonder and pain, I even felt my consciousness vanish for a moment.
I was standing up.
Windows and doors punched with plates.
Noisy sister or zar.
For a moment, I didn't understand.
The air that stroked my skin was so natural that I was confused that what had happened earlier was a dream.
But it can't be a dream.
I was definitely cut off by Mentila.
There must be some special power in that sword.
But why didn't you kill me?
At that time, I was embarrassed, but alarmed.
To him who was willing to kill.
Unexpectedly, it sounded creepy behind my back.
Looking back, something like a human stood, staring at this one with red eyes, drooling something like brown mud.
At that time, I thought I understood.
He said he wasn't going to kill me.
Now, I guess I'm not dead right now. I don't really believe it, but maybe this place is in my spirit.
To that proof, young Cyan and Zahr are nodding here.
But I don't recognize the monster in front of me.
Whenever those eyes enter this vision, their vision becomes distorted and they become nauseous.
Even now I felt like I wanted to erase it.
The monster slowly walks over here.
I threw up on the monster like this.
"Go away, monster"
Only, chill out.
Only, like throwing up.
But I can't stop walking.
But red mud flows out of his appearance.
I set up a sword made of ice.
"... I'm sorry, Lazareth. I'm sure you're more right now than I am."
He sits up and heads to Lazares, where he stops moving, and Mentila sits down.
In the shadow of that wall, a young man stood.
"Hey.... you've been seen somewhere I don't really want to be seen"
"Thank you, Mr Mentila"
"That's okay. And when I looked him in the eye, I was wondering."
Both footsteps, a moonlighted wolf walks over here.
After a glimpse of Lasalles, he turned to Mentila.
Mentila doesn't look at him like that, she whines as if it spills.
"... I was jealous"
"Huh?"
"I envied him, he did. I betrayed Michelle and the Nucleus. It hurt me deeply. But even those wounds healed him."
……
"... maybe we can't be human after all."
Mentila rises with a deep sigh and opens her hands.
"As you can see, I'm a raven. If you want to kill me, don't flash with that sword. That sword would kill you, wouldn't it?
"... my goal is only Bettenburg. I'm not going to lay any more bodies on top of each other for nothing."
"Is that sweet?
"What do you think? Perhaps this act itself has no intention of me."
Which is the doll, I guess, and he snaps, and then he shuts up.
As if to break such silence, he begins to reflect and speak back to the moon.
"... I want you to think you're talking to yourself and listen. Me and Bethenburg, the two ravens, were originally hostile. He wants the ruin of the world and has crumbled thousands of worlds. Symmetrically, I wanted salvation."
"Thousands, is it"
"Yeah, we ravens are immortal.... but the sword can kill you. If this heretical sword, out of the logic of the world,"
That said, he pulls out his sword and puts it in the sky.
The moonlight was quietly illuminating its fullness.
After doing so for a while, I laid my sword on my sheath.
"Let's get back to it. Unlike my power, Bettenburg's power was mighty. Whether I turn my teeth to him or not, the world continues to crumble before my eyes over and over again."
"One day, I gave up my salvation. I can't beat him anymore, he said. Still, humans didn't abandon their expectations. He called me Kamisama and kept believing he'd save me."
Kamisama, and the wolf snaps.
As troubled as that was with him, Mentila laughed with her eyebrows in eight letters.
"So I embarked on a journey to save those left behind by a world that has perished.... Zahr, you were one of them. His world had been wiped out by the human war that Bethenburg had touched"
"... zar"
"If I hadn't been infidel, his family might have been able to protect him. Even now, I may have been laughing with my family in the original world.... Ha. There's no reason for a guy like this to be a 'kamisama'."
"... Sorry, you're out of line. But one day Bethenburg suggested it to me." Truce, let's live free, "he said. When I heard him say it, he said he was in battle. That's what I thought, and I nodded in two replies.... I snorted, I got it"
But it was a lie.
He snaps, he nags.
"... I may have overlaid myself with him"
"To Lazareth, is it?"
"Yeah. I want to save someone, but I don't know the right way. You look just like me for being unfaithful.... so I guess, watching him makes me want to cry asexually"
"... Mr. Mentila"
"... I hope you don't lose. I told him. Don't be like me. [M] I hate you, I don't want you to be me."
That said, he returns his gaze to Lasalles.
The wolf, too, stared at Lazareth, imitating it.
"So wake up. Lazareth. Since (...) minute (...) self (...) to (...) negative (...) kake (...) chi (...) wasting (...) eyes (...)"