Honestly, I was relieved when Deselle said she wasn't going to school.

And yet, you suddenly tell me that Deselle will be in the same class as me.

I recommended school, but I intended to recommend enrolling in a school for the nobles as a first-year student.

I didn't expect this to happen.

I'm sorry, Deselle.

I'm really sorry.

I can't tell you for a long time.

I just didn't want Deselle to know what I was like at school, what everyone thinks.

I'm sorry, this is pathetic.

You were disappointed.

I thought Deselle would leave me if she knew.

I just didn't want to lose Dezel.

Why didn't you tell me?

I wish I'd hurt Deselle.

And yet, why...

Why did Deselle fight so much?

Why did you do it all wrong, even though it wasn't any bad?

I wasn't there for this.

No matter what happens to me, if Dezel didn't disappoint me and stayed beside me the same way he did yesterday, if he called me and laughed at me the same way he did yesterday, that's all I could do.

I can't get rid of Decel's high fever.

You keep breathing, and sometimes when your consciousness comes back, you smile at me with a relieved face.

Dear God of Darkness, please protect Dezel. I don't know...