Vanguard of the Eternal Night

"Hey Roy, what kind of exclusive escort came all the way out here to call?

I whisper to Roy when Angel leaves the club.

I can't believe Angel's watching in front of the door.

"I don't know. But somehow it feels like Pope Lars is welcoming you publicly. So be it."

My question goes back to Roy whispering.

In fact, I'd love to hear a call from a witch, but I can't hear a call from a pope.

"Well, how about we just wait for the witch to come? Come on, let's hear it."

Will comes into the conversation.

It's true, I'm always here. I can't think of an answer.

But at times like this, Will, it's rational thinking.

"Well, no."

Will's words are slippery, and there's nothing he can do now.

Then I can't help thinking too much.

Witches tease me all the time.

"Ah, these cookies are delicious!

"It's a book! The fragrance of the fruit feels good!

"Yeah! What kind of fruit do you want?

There are three women in front of me. Angel's men are disappointed to come and eat cookies and leave them behind.

When you put this kind of object in front of you, a woman floats in front of you and gives you a look like a child.

What time is it when a man gives a look like a child?

... Will, then don't fight.

He's a good fighter.

Roy's a bad guy, and I don't...

Are you losing your child's heart for an adult?

I don't know if that's what you're thinking, but I can't think of it on my own.

"Isn't Hal money? When you're talking about money, you're talking about Fai, right?

Unexpectedly Roy opens his mouth.

Read my mind again!?

And what the fuck is money!?

"No! Wow! I taught you to die because you felt too different!

I don't know how to say that.

It's like I'm the one who lost my money.

This is absolutely hard to deny.

"Concon"

I finally raised my voice of denial and barely knocked.