Chapter 6 Act V Peeps Its Essence

It's dark here.The first thing she felt when she woke up was a pungent smell. Mertina Burkulin turned her head to look around as hard as she could, but could see nothing.She wasn't blindfolded, just because there wasn't even a single light, she judged so.His hands were tied behind his back, and his feet seemed to be tied.The way I look now is very humiliating, I guess I look like a worm.However, this is not the first time he has been treated like this.Didn't she get used to it a long time ago, the girl comforted herself to cheer up her cowardly self. Boom—a heavy metal sound rang out.Then there were human voices, and many people came.Their footsteps and their savage laughter filled Meltina's ears.The approach of this group of people stirred the fear in the girl's heart, and her heartbeat began to speed up.Then saw the light.This place seems to be a narrow room surrounded by stone walls, it should be a basement.I saw men walking down the steps with candlesticks in their hands.Probably five or six people, maybe more.

"Oh...wake up. Miss Sacrifice this time is the best." The man lit this side with a candle and said. "Hey, isn't this nonsense? Although they are fallen, the blood of elves is flowing in their bodies. So girls like them only have faces for people to see." The men's laughter made the basement even more eerie.It was an obscene laugh, Meltina bit her lips in humiliation, and tried her best to stare back in order not to let fear dominate her. A mercenary man with a scar on his face knelt down and looked down at Meltina. "Hey, little girl, how do you feel? Hmph, you also know how you will be treated next. Don't be scared to pee."

A smell of wine came to her face, and Meltina couldn't help frowning. "Oh, I'm so scared that I can't speak? Huh, it seems that I gave up on myself. It is impossible for someone to save a fallen person like you. After all, you are a child of a ghost, not a human being at all. Whether you are betrayed , Being killed is a matter of course. You are all to blame for this." The man ran his fingers through Meltina's blond hair. The right ear was exposed from the blond hair—it was a somewhat sharp ear, and it was undoubtedly the proof of the fallen. Meltina tried her best to stare at the man and said.

"Is this okay—? If you do something to the fallen, you will fall too." The scarred man was taken aback when he heard the words, and then glanced at his companions. Then everyone burst into laughter. "This kind of thing must be a superstition! How can we fall now? The two have nothing to do with each other, right? The most important thing is that your ears are sharp! We can do whatever we want to you, and no one will complain about it .Even God acquiesced, and that's what matters, you know? Ah!" Meltina bit her lip and turned away. Of course she knew about such things.

You'll fall too - a threat she'd loved to use a lot since she was a kid.Someone once heard this sentence and changed his mind to give up violence against himself.But for group violence, such words are of no importance at all, and depravity is just a joke that is not worth mentioning to them.They don't care about such things at all.They despise the fallen from the bottom of their hearts, and they think that the fallen are not human beings.That's why they act recklessly against the fallen, that's why they don't think they're committing a crime, and that's why they despise.This is the most crucial fact.

She is very aware of this. This kind of thing, she has been well aware of it for a long time. "Oh, it seems that you finally understand, hehe..." The man's fingers slipped onto Meltina's body and kept playing. She bit her lips in a groan.She knew it would only make these men happier if she wailed.Even so, she still endured the shame and chills, moaned softly and turned around, staring at the man to show her greatest resistance. "Well, this kind of thing... is impossible to be forgiven..." "God will forgive me, understand!" "what……!"

The girl's clothes were stripped off, revealing her smooth skin. The men shouted excitedly. "Hey, I never dreamed that one day I would be able to play Mori Fairies. Although the Fallen is a bit annoying, it's satisfying enough." Meltina desperately endured the touch of the man's fingers groping back and forth on the skin. This kind of treatment is taken for granted, this kind of treatment is commonplace, this kind of treatment is preordained.No one will blame this, because even God allows it.Because I am not human, because I was not born with grace.I am a life born against the will of God, I am depraved, I am an existence that disrupts order, I am filthy.So even if you are scolded, beaten, or killed, you can't complain.I can only obey my fate.

My own birth was a mistake... Suddenly, my brother's face flashed through my mind. Whether it is when stones are thrown in the village, or when the king is entangled by villains, he will definitely rush to his side to protect himself with all his might.He will turn into a shield to block verbal and even physical violence for himself, and he will try his best to protect such a self.That's not the case, the boy often said so.How could your birth be a mistake.It doesn't matter if you're a fallen or not.Whether you are better than the average person or incompetent than the average person, such things do not determine personal worth.You do look a little different, but isn't that common?Every human being is somewhat different.It's normal to look different.Therefore, the shape of each person's soul is also different, which is the essence of all things.People who can't understand this kind of reason just ignore him...

"Ugh...!" The man groaned. Meltina spat out the blood in her mouth. "This, this guy actually bit me...!" The man grabbed his bitten hand and shouted excitedly. Immediately afterwards, a punch was punched in the face, and Meltina's head hit the ground directly. "I'm going to kill you……!" Although fear filled the whole body, it was unbelievable that the heart was very excited.Even if I don't know how to fight, even if I am at a disadvantage, I still make up my mind to fight to the end. The man took out a knife from his pocket and swung it down.

To be stabbed. However, this moment did not come—— "Okay, you guys have had enough." a woman said cheerfully. The man maintained the movement of raising the knife above his head. He felt very inconceivable that his wrist could not move, and looked at his hand in astonishment. The other men turned their heads together. I saw a woman standing by the wall.She has long blond hair and is about twenty-five to thirty years old. From the gaps in her hair, it can be seen that there are many earrings hanging on her ears in a very wicked way. "You, you bitch, do you want to find fault with us...!"

"No, this is not finding fault, it's just work." The woman tilted her head with a smile. "I was hired here to prevent you from messing around. I heard that the first sacrifice that was kidnapped was accidentally killed by you. And Mr. Simon also said that screening candidates is a very troublesome thing." This lazy woman seemed to have the habit of constantly twirling her index finger when she was talking. "Bitch, I don't care what kind of 'guillotine' you are, since you dare to pick on us—" "Don't make me repeat." The woman tilted her head slightly and smiled slightly. "Or, you have already made up your mind to fight with my 'invisible friend'?" A strange sense of urgency froze the scene. The men looked at each other.The hand of the scarred man holding the knife was raised above his head and he could not move. His wrist was shaking constantly, and his forehead was already dripping with sweat. "cut……" He sighed unhappily. Suddenly the man's wrist was released.The scarred man hurriedly hugged his restrained arms in his arms, and roared in a bad mood. "Forget it, after all, we also have a contract with Boss Gomolin... Little ones, let's go!" The men uttered obscenities, walked up the stairs and left with dissatisfaction. All that remained were the candlesticks on the wall and the woman with earrings. Meltina looked at this woman with complicated emotions. "thanks." After finishing speaking, the earring girl shrugged. "Don't get me wrong. It's just my job." "You mean, kidnap a half-demon?" "That's Mr. Simon's job. I'm mainly responsible for the aftermath and disturbance, and sometimes I have to clean up some mice with a keen sense of smell-hey, don't accidentally say too much." The earring girl came to Meltina. "By the way, I have a question for you, okay?" Meltina, who fell to the ground, frowned in surprise. The earring girl squatted down and observed Meltina's face. "That...you made it yourself?" What the other party asked was Meltina's left ear that was exposed in her blond hair. Originally, those were supposed to symbolize the somewhat sharp ears of a half-demon. But Meltina's left ear, which is the taboo symbol, seems to have been cut by a knife, and now the tip of the ear is gone. Mertina did not answer the question.But the earring girl seems to take it as her default. "I see." The earring girl showed a wonderful smile as if suddenly enlightened. "How does it feel? Does it hurt? Or is it comfortable?" Meltina had never seen this kind of reaction before, so she couldn't keep up with the rhythm for a while. "How could it be comfortable?" Meltina said with some displeasure. "Really, that's really a pity." For some reason, the earring girl showed regret from the bottom of her heart. "So, what then? Can you be reborn by cutting off your ears?" "I--" Hearing this question, Meltina's voice became smaller and smaller. Then she made up her mind and looked at the woman with the earring. "I, regret it very much——I actually hurt this body." The one who cut off this symbol of the fallen is undoubtedly himself. I have regretted my birth countless times. I once succumbed to the cruelty of the world, and washed my face with tears because of this injustice. Even so, he could not abandon himself in the end. Because at that time, I knew that if I denied myself, then the most important person would feel sad.So, I have to fight to the end.Whatever this body looks like, I don't have to care because I am who I am. "You still show such eyes, you are such an incredible half-demon, this is the first time I have met you." Meltina was a little surprised when she heard the earring girl's words. "Especially this kind of eyes that never give up. The children captured so far are either crying or desperate, but they all have resigned expressions. They have given up a long time ago. But you are different- —” The imprisoned girl murmured softly, it was a very small voice. "Because someone will come to save me." The earring girl tilted her head in surprise. To Meltina, that was just an insignificant sentence, it was just a small hope. However, it is precisely such a small light that has been pushing away the darkness for me, so I have lived until now, and I have made up my mind to live strong. "No matter when, no matter where... my brother will not easily shrink back from this injustice!" * "I told you, you are wasting your energy!" The boy's body flew out and hit the floor heavily. It's literally a repeat of yesterday. "Please... I, I will get the money ready. Really, really please help me..." This kind of thing has been repeated several times.Whether he was beaten or kicked, the boy would still stand up and continue to plead for mercy. The people watching him—the men in the "Golden Lion Pavilion" stopped laughing and looked at the boy with strange eyes. . The teenager knows that he is powerless.Even if I face the "Grey Brigade", I will fall into a hard fight, and it is impossible to repel the "guillotine" killing group and rescue my sister from the "fanatics".Moreover, the identity of the other party is very likely to be the representative of the Comorin Chamber of Commerce, and he is at an overwhelming disadvantage no matter from the standpoint or from the perspective of funds. However, if we can get the help of the warriors from the "Golden Lion Pavilion"—— "Please... my sister, it's dangerous now..." His body was bruised from being kicked several times.Giselle was lying on the floor of the tavern, still begging for mercy. "Even if you're telling the truth." The giant - "Ghost Axe" Gardelph said. "Your sister is also a half-demon, so I have no reason to help you for free!" "I beg you...you adventurers...should all have the power to fight...can't you use this power for people, for the weak..." The persistent boy reached out and grabbed the giant man's ankle. "what……!" The giant man kicked on the chin, and the boy's body flew into the air again feebly. The boy was dizzy, his mouth was full of the smell of gastric juice and blood, and he was very uncomfortable.When I thought that I could only bow my head in the face of injustice, I couldn't help but feel extremely regretful, and tears of grief and anger ooze from my eyes.Even so, Gisele staggered and tried to get up. "Are you still not giving up?" Hearing a familiar voice, the boy turned his head away. Small figure, cool dress, golden hair.A pair of blue eyes were looking down at Gisele.This person is Charlene. "She's my sister," Giselle moaned, wiping her chin with the back of her hand. "How could you give up..." "We're not philanthropists." Charlene looked at Giselle who was staggering and about to get up, and gave him cold advice. "Because we know it's really dangerous, so naturally we will ask for corresponding rewards. I don't know how much you yearn for adventurers, but the reality is cruel. We fight for money. The bard performance is the same , They are neither for fame nor for the public, but for money and for life. If you don't prepare enough rewards, then who is willing to take the initiative to risk their lives?" "I will, prepare for the reward——" "How to prepare? Do you really think that we will bet our lives for your empty check? In case one of us dies, or suffers a serious injury that cannot be healed, and you tell us that we can't pay, do you think Are we going to accept this? Can you take responsibility for this?" "This……" "You go, it's just a waste of time to stay here." The blue eyes completely blocked Giselle's rebuttal. What Charlene said is the truth, and her claim is very correct. It should be said that his own claims are just nonsense. The boy stood up slowly, turned and left.It felt like the sights of the soldiers of the "Golden Lion Pavilion" quickly moved away, and they didn't continue to pay attention to themselves at all. It seemed that this was just commonplace for them. The sun had already set, and there was still some time before the ceremony that Gabrielle predicted, so he had to think about countermeasures quickly. But the whole body is full of powerlessness. Giselle drooped her shoulders feebly, and when she was about to go to the central square—— "Giselle." Following the prestige, he saw a foreign warrior among the people rushing home.She stepped in front of the boy stepping on a unique melody. "What happened to your face?" Being asked this question, the boy hesitated for a moment, looked at Yingzi and said. "Actually, it's my sister..." Looking at Sakurako who raised her willow eyebrows in surprise, Giselle began to explain the process intermittently. The purpose of the "zealot", the matter of the younger sister -- and the need for foreign aid to rescue the younger sister, and the time is very tight.And I can't prepare the rewards for hiring adventurers—— "That's it." Sakura shrugged, then looked around. "Where did Amyra go?" "Amy said she was going to the Comerings' house to find out about the situation..." Sakurako sighed. Then he looked at the boy and said. "Giselle, it's a pity. I came out to find Amyra in order to stop her. I don't like to see her get involved with the 'fanatics'. So I am not going to help you rescue my sister. After all, from the result Looking at it from above, it means that I helped Amyra to take revenge instead." "Revenge is...?" Giselle asked back, Sakurako quietly shook her head. "What is the relationship between Amyra and the 'Finger of Orkissos' guy? You must know." "Even if I tell you, what do you want to do?" "Amy thinks that the 'zealot' may be related to the 'Finger of Orkissos'. Since you are Amy's companion, you should help her..." "Then, by the way, help save my sister. Is this your plan?" "This--" The other party easily saw through his purpose, and Giselle shut up. The foreign warrior's eyes were so calm to the point of cruelty. "Even if you don't agree...as long as I ask the other adventurers in 'Green Sun Pavilion'..." "it's useless." Seeing Giselle who was about to turn and leave, Sakurako stopped him with a cold voice. "We don't have many adventurers in the 'Green Sun Pavilion'. The few adventurers are also on business trips because of other commissions. Now there is no one there, only Amyla and I are left." Sakurako saw Giselle's look of despair. Don't have any good ideas? Is there no good idea to raise enough rewards to hire adventurers in a short time—— "Although I sympathize with you, it's better for you to give up. You can't prepare a reward that satisfies the adventurers. As long as you can give up, I think Emira will definitely give up and continue to track them—" Because I can't prepare the reward myself. No matter how hard you struggle, this is a fact that cannot be changed. I have dropped out of the academy, and now I am just a magician. And also an incompetent, decadent, wandless magician. Even so, I still— "Even so... I can't give up—" * It was already dark.Back in her dormitory, Giselle was surprised to find a familiar figure on the bed in the room. The lantern on the table dimly illuminated the room, and it probably belonged to her.In this faint light, Amyra was sitting on the bed.She leaned her back against the wall, holding her snow-white feet with her hands. "Scared me..." Giselle said with a sigh while maintaining the movement of opening the door. "How did you get in here?" "I'm quite proficient in this kind of thing." Amy stretched out her finger and revealed a thin metal sheet, like a needle. "You didn't come at the appointed time, so I came here to wait for you." "Sorry." Gisele closed the door. "I've tried everything...but it still doesn't work. I can't hire adventurers just because of me." The boy sighed heavily and sat down on the chair. "What happened to your face?" It should be said that it was expected, Amyra asked in surprise when she saw the scars from the beating, and the boy just shook his head. "Let's not talk about this first, how are you doing?" "Gamerlin's house is very quiet. James and the 'Grey Brigade' are not here. I asked the servant, and as you said, there has indeed been a bard teaching the eldest daughter how to play the piano this year. But rather than being an instrumental instructor, they say it's more like a chat partner. It seems that she sometimes takes the eldest daughter to the street, and the servants don't see it. That poet should be the Renale you are looking for A. Albert?" "It should be." Giselle nodded. I am afraid that James Comerlin's goal is to transform the half-demon's daughter into a human by the power of the demon.That's why he kidnapped the half-demon girls and denied their existence.What he wanted to deny was not the face, but the ears.So burning the head was just the result, what he really wanted to burn was the symbol of the fallen - the pointed ear. "My client, Milia Albert should be the daughter of James Gomolin. Probably Renalia and Milia are really close. Just like your investigation, Renalie In the beginning, Aya was indeed hired as an instrument instructor and also as a chat partner. And hiring a half-demon like her daughter, you shouldn’t have to worry about extra problems. But I didn’t expect the two of them to become close, like sisters .” I hope you can help me find my sister, Giselle remembered the look in Milia's eyes when she entrusted herself. For a girl who has been locked in the mansion for many years, Renalia, who is also a half-demon and knows the outside world, must be an extremely special existence. "Milia was worried about the sudden disappearance of Renalia, so she commissioned the 'Golden Lion Pavilion'. However, the eldest daughter of the Gomorin family lived in a boudoir for a long time, and she was kept strictly secret from the outside world. Although the upper class is rumored It is said that she is a fallen person, but ordinary people should not be able to know this. So she can only hide her identity and go to the commission. She should have carried out a thorough cross-dressing. After all, it is impossible for a half-demon to walk around in extravagant clothes. On the street." Add to that the awkward handkerchief and fingers that are too slick for a laundress, and it makes sense. "But does she know that father actually killed the half-demon for himself?" "I don't think she knew. I'm afraid it never even occurred to her that it was her father who took Renalia away." "This can probably be called a cruel fact..." Amyra looked at the bed sheet and whispered. Then she shook her head and changed the subject. "The focus right now should be the 'Great Church of the Forgotten God' where the ceremony was held. I don't know if they are at home now. And I also tried my best to investigate your sister's whereabouts, but I couldn't find it. After all The other party is from the East District, if we cause riots on the street, we will be arrested by the guards as thieves—by the way, have you asked the guards?" Of course, Giselle also told the guards who maintained the law and order in the capital that her sister was taken away by "fanatics".However, the fact that the "fanatic" is James Comering is just his own speculation, and there is no conclusive evidence at all, plus—— "Killing a half-demon is not a crime at all." Giselle repeated their answers, and Amyra closed her eyes in frustration. Kidnapping or even killing a half-demon would not constitute a crime at all.In this case, the only crime that James Comerlin can pursue is devil worship.However, even the heretical interrogators who specialize in banning the worship of the devil, it is difficult to accuse the upper class people without conclusive evidence.And Gabrielle also said that most of the interrogators had left the capital due to other official duties, and it would take at least a day to call them back. Although the senior sister is currently trying her best to fight for it, but—— "By the way, is it really okay for you to do this? There is no chance of winning if you are outnumbered. And Sakurako is really worried about you—" Hearing Giselle's inquiry, Amyla tightened her feet, and at the same time bent slightly and rested her chin on her knees. This action seemed to make her thighs very soft.She is now barefoot without boots.Snow-white slender toes, smooth toenails look gorgeous under the light.From under the hem of the short skirt, she could still see the outline of her thighs, and Giselle blushed suddenly. "You are, are you really okay? I know you are worried about your sister, but you are going to die now." "After all, she is my only sister." Giselle replied with a quiet smile. Then, Amyra said coldly. "But...you are not related by blood." She looked at Gisele with some flinching. I always feel that she looks like a child waiting to be scolded. "Well, but... we have been adopted by the same person since we were young. It is true that we are not related by blood. However, this does not change the fact that she is my sister. She is the only family I have left." It doesn't matter if there is no blood relationship. It doesn't matter if she is a fallen person. These are just trivial questions. "It doesn't matter even if there is no blood relationship... Do you think it is a family even if this is the case?" The girl paused and looked at Giselle in confusion. Remember, she once said that she had no family— "I don't think it matters. As long as you think the other party is a family member, that's fine. After all, husband and wife are not related by blood. Well, how should I put it, it should be said that it is a bond of soul..." "soul……" "However, I haven't done anything—" In order to hide his embarrassment, the boy lowered his head and continued. "I'm really powerless. Whenever she's in pain, I can't do anything for her. But Meltina is always fighting against injustice. She faces her situation head-on and lives without getting discouraged. So At least in times like this, I have to do something, otherwise I wouldn’t be considered a big brother.” "I don't think you're that incompetent." "No...really, I'm still a jobless vagrant with no income..." "The reason why you dropped out of school is also because of your physique?" The girl raised her head and asked, her long black hair slid down her shoulders. Giselle hesitated how to answer the girl's question. The boy himself didn't think so.Mainly because I am disgusted with the professor's research, and I also hope to gain the power to fight against the injustice of this world.At that time, I thought it would be possible if I became an adventurer. At that time, the Warcraft girl also asked Giselle, why didn't she go to fight? Now Giselle feels endless guilt about this, so she wants to fight.But, in fact?What should I fight with?How to fight?The senior sister also asked herself if she did this to escape reality.Did I do this to escape my current situation? "Maybe," Gisele whispered. "The person who raised me is an excellent magician. Even in the academy, many people admire him. He is really great. My magic is taught by him. However, no matter how I learn or practice, because I With my own constitution, I can’t master magic perfectly. No, it should be said that I have no talent at all. Not only the grades in the academy are a mess, but even the exams have failed several times. I was raised by the greatest magician, why? I have such a contradictory physique, and I have been so troubled. For me, this physique is a curse. I have been studying for a long time to unravel this curse, but to no avail. I also thought about why I became like this .So, in the end, I escaped by myself.” Unbelievably, the boy finally confided his heart without hesitation.Probably because of the darkness tonight and the tension of the impending death fight.The chances of winning are extremely low, and going is tantamount to death.If he really died, then his own voice might really sink into the sea. Because I confide in my heart, my originally ambiguous mood seems to have been sorted out.Amyra has been quietly listening to the boy's confession. "—If it's convenient, can you tell me about your business?" Giselle asked the girl.It still takes a little courage.Now the girl straightened her back, and her usual indifferent expression had returned to her face. Amyra's eyes flickered slightly. Perhaps she also had some hesitation. "I hope you can tell me... what happened between you and the 'Finger of Orchisos'." Emira hugged her knees tighter as if refusing Giselle's gaze. "Why? I don't think it would be interesting to listen to it." Giselle scratched her head and smiled. "After all, we are companions who are going to fight later. I think I should know you better." The girl glanced at Giselle for a while. Then with a soft sigh, she stretched the foot she was holding to the side of the bed. "I'm not good at summarizing my own affairs, so I may not speak well..." "Of course, just say something casually." Amyra glanced at Giselle. Then, she showed a somewhat embarrassed expression and whispered. "I... was raised by the 'Finger of Orkissos'." * "Finger of Orchisos". This devil worshiper association even has a deep connection with the nobles of Fei Li, just like the existence of the royal capital Anbu.This association has a long history, is also very large, and is very secretive.Although the heretic interrogators of the Holy Cross Church could not catch many believers, these low-level personnel are not important at all, and the true face of their ancestors has not yet been found out. Amy Ramuna said. "In the past, there was an institution called the 'burial room' in the religious order. This institution was responsible for expelling personnel who investigated the religious order. Simply put, it was the execution force responsible for the assassination—I was the assassination tool specially created by this institution." The girl looked at her knees and said lightly. The lights were flickering, and the shadow of the girl reflected on the wall was shaking uncomfortably. Giselle felt that this shadow was as miserable as the girl's past. "The 'burial chamber' is usually a child bought or captured, or a child who survived the ceremony, and made into a special killing tool. I only have some vague memories of my parents. Was I sold, or I was caught, to be honest, I don’t know. I was just learning how to kill people day and night. In order to be able to deceive the enemy, confuse the enemy, and kill the enemy as soon as possible. Even if I am alone, I can do my best with the group Shopping—killing the emotions, destroying the soul, I was finally made into a doll who lives by fighting.” The boy wanted to say something. But couldn't think of what to say. "My adjuster once told me this, Amyra, you don't have to have feelings, there is no existence in this world that you have to be moved by. Even if there is, it's just the joy of killing—and, there are many The children have completely deprived their minds through magic and drugs. But to them, I seem to be a failure. I should be a tool for killing people, but I can't completely kill my own mind. It's just a tool, but there is nothing good left. emotion." Feelings of nothingness.When this word was mentioned, Amyra lifted the corners of her mouth slightly as if mocking herself. "Because of a certain incident, the 'burial chamber' was devastated. At that time, I was already a killing puppet who bore dozens of lives. However, there was a group of people who accepted me like this. That is the 'green The people of Yangting'—" In Giselle's mind, Sakura's expression of worrying about Amyra appeared. "By acting with them, I feel like I've become a slightly human puppet. Vic...is the one who took me in when I was homeless, he said, and one day I'll find my parents. In Before that, this was my home..." Amyra's voice trembled a little, and Giselle held her breath and looked at her.Emily opened her hand on her lap stiffly, and like her words, her hand was shaking in pain.She clenched her hands again, lowered her body, her drooping long hair completely covered the girl's expression. "However, not long ago...we got involved with the 'Finger of Orkissos' again because of a commission. Because of me...because of my fault...because of my misjudgment...all the partners who were traveling with me Dead. Vic and everyone... both, my fault..." The boy finally understood the meaning of "revenge". "Amy..." "I will not forgive them. Absolutely, it is impossible to forgive. Therefore, even if I chase them to the ends of the earth, I will not give up...I will kill them. Absolutely, I will not let them go..." Emira raised her head, and under the light of the lamp, her tears were crystal clear, shining with a different kind of beauty.The girl's face was full of distress and grief, and her helpless hands were constantly shaking.While complaining in disgust, Emira stretched out her hand as if praying.She leaned forward and crawled to the ground, her long black hair constantly swaying.Her hands grabbed Giselle's feet, like the dead.Now she is like a beautiful and ugly undead full of obsession and resentment. "So, please, help me." Amyla begged the boy. "If you say it, you will definitely be able to liberate the power implanted in my body by those guys! As long as I can use this power, I can fight! Then I won't lose! Absolutely not...!" That black flame— Amyra hopes to use this physique to lift the seal that suppresses the flame. Giselle remembered Sakurako's words, she came to stop Amyra who was blinded by revenge.She was there to protect the surviving life.The way she looked at Amyra was really gentle.Giselle doesn't know if revenge is right or wrong.It is even more impossible to judge the resentment of the girl.However, looking at the trembling girl crawling on the ground with her head bowed and crying, Giselle can be sure of one thing. The girl just said that this is a useless feeling, and she is just a puppet with a little bit of humanity. No, that's not it, Amy. You were angry, you were sad, you shed tears and your heart ached for your significant other.This is not useless, your soul is no different from ordinary people.You are just an ordinary girl. Giselle stroked Amyra's hair quietly.Gently stroking like you would comfort a crying sister, patiently waiting for her to regain her composure.All I can do is this.When his sister was trembling all over, he could only do so.All he could do was pat her on the shoulder and stay by her side until she cried enough. Giselle felt that such a self was really incompetent.