86 – Crescendo (1)

“…Oops, you woke up already. I wish I had been a little quieter.”

Irene slowly opened her eyes at the unfamiliar voice.

My memory was… Hazy. It must have been in the office.

My memory was cut off and I couldn’t remember anything properly.

When she opened her eyes like that, Irene saw a person in front of her and she gasped.

“You are…”

Duke Roman, Viltein.

Irene, who easily came up with a name after seeing her purple eyes,

Only then did she know what kind of situation she was in.

Her vision was shaken by the sudden onslaught of dizziness. With the feeling that her head is spinning,

Blood flowed from Irene’s mouth as she bit her lip.

The clothes she was wearing were the same. Didn’t you touch her body?

Glaring at the one in front of him, Viltein let out a light laugh.

I never thought I would look at this situation like that. But now it was all to no avail.

Her own son seemed dead… But she remained herself.

At least one tired knight she could have killed.

After a bit of entertainment and organizing her thoughts, Bil Tane opened her mouth.

“You seem pretty upset. Don’t worry, I have no intention of touching you.”

“…Why, no. Others than that-“

“I didn’t kill him. Hmm, if you ask me why, would it suffice to say that it’s because you don’t have to?”

Bil Thein grinned at Irene as she was tied up in the air.

It was because she remembered an old knight who was blocking her. Wasn’t her goal one Irene Uris?

There was no need to kill her. She just let her sleep for a bit.

She didn’t want Julis to collapse. She, Julis… She still needed to hold on a little.

Wouldn’t it be a little more natural for her to collapse later?

Irene looked at Bill Tane and calmly organized her thoughts.

She was floating in the air, tied to something invisible, but she didn’t need to provoke her opponent.

She wouldn’t be lying if she didn’t kill anyone. Because she was good at looking into someone’s eyes and reading something in her,

I knew right away that he wasn’t lying.

Then, what was the reason he brought him here?

“Are you planning on using it as a sacrifice?”

“You can say that the answer is only half correct. If you answered this much, wouldn’t it be time for you to notice it? Why did I bring you here?”

At those words, Irene thought of a person. Her own escort knight, who took the lead in her subjugation only with her

. She knew he was special, unlike the others.

She was only half right, so what she did was not to say that she would use her Evan as a sacrifice instead of herself.

As soon as Irene’s white expression got tired of it, Bil Tane smiled lightly and tapped the sword hanging from her waist.

“It won’t take long. The article is heading here. Why? The odds are low that he would have known that too. The reason why I was hastily moving towards this place alone.”

“……”

All Irene could do was bite her lip.

He tried to struggle by pulling up the mana, but the darkness that gripped her body was taking away the mana.

Biltein, who had a relaxed expression, snorted when he saw that.

No matter how much she struggled, nothing would change. The reason I kept Irene Uris tied up here is,

Isn’t it to show you killing Evan Fried?

Irene’s gaze turned to Viltein’s mouth.

A creepy smile, the Duke Roman she knew was nowhere to be found.

Insanity rose in his purple eyes.

She thought what she could do now, Irene pretending to glar at him, deep in her thoughts.

She couldn’t be chained here like this.

If Evan came up here alone, the sound of footsteps could be heard in Irene’s ears as she glared at Viltein.

Jerbug-

Bil Thein turned his head in that direction at the sound that resonated in this silent space.

In the upper layer filled with darkness, there was a ray of light in the fog-like darkness.

A roar, I heard the sound of fire burning.

Light flashed, and at the same time, a figure wrapped in pure white brilliance began to appear.

“…Lady.”

Evan met Irene’s gaze and smiled lightly.

Irene furrowed her eyebrows as her blood-soaked shoulders came into her sight.

Her black cloak was soaked with blood, and the white uniform she was wearing was stained red.

He was breathing hard, although he looked pretty exhausted.

Seeing the knight smile casually at herself, Irene tightly closed her eyes.

She felt like she was about to burst into tears again and again. She said she shouldn’t cry here,

She knew he would be worried if she saw herself breaking down here. She

It was clear that she had come to her rescue. Even though she didn’t have to come alone, she came up alone like this.

It must be because Evan noticed that he was here.

I felt guilty. If he had been a little more careful, there would be no reason for him to risk his life like this…

“It’s okay. Didn’t you promise?”

As Evan smiled and said that while pulling out her sword, Irene had no choice but to avoid Evan’s gaze with her eyes tightly closed.

Even so, Irene, biting her lips at her ever-growing sense of relief, met her eyes with Evan, trying to swallow her tears.

The clear green eyes were looking at him. Evan’s eyes, which weren’t angry at all, were rather thankful that he was safe.

Her heart was pounding. But now I can’t do anything,

Irene just quietly looked at Evan. At the end of this fight, I hope he’s all right.

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Sue-

…I expected it, but the feeling of intimidation that Duke Roman directly radiated was beyond imagination.

In the darkness darker than any darkness I had ever seen, I could see huge eyes in it.

Evan’s body trembled as he felt ‘something’ glaring at him.

The pulsation of his heart was gradually getting faster as he could feel the life in his eyes, the life that scratched his whole body.

“Evan Fried…It’s the first time we’ve met like this.”

The relaxedness in his voice, Evan thought his attitude was justified.

He deserved that leeway.

The mana felt even though he hadn’t expanded the master’s realm seemed like the whole duke’s residence was in his possession.

I raised my mana and tried to remove the energy, but there was a limit to that as well.

“Did you come to kill me?”

Evan didn’t answer. Instead, he just quietly drew up mana as he gripped his long sword.

As for how to attack, aiming for vital points and ending them quickly would be the best course of action.

It wouldn’t have been possible to hit the vitals that easily. Mana flowed from his heart, and soon began to flow throughout his body.

Her muscles swelled. The pounding and heart pulsation reached its limit, and eventually the space around it seemed to slow down.

It was a good feeling. Her sharpened senses were warning her.

The body strengthened by the light spirit was incomparable to before, even if Duke Roman was the master. Could fight

I was convinced of that. With a flash of light, the flame that split the darkness burned wildly.

I had no intention of making a long talk. Evan placed his hand near her heart and quietly felt the pulse.

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Odds, don’t think. The more she thought about it, the more disadvantageous she was herself.

Clearing her thoughts, she reawakened a sensation she had felt quite some time ago.

No self, Evan recalled the sensation of fighting Lord Theorad. What he intended to do then.

Grab the sword. Swing And, avoid.

That was enough.

“Looks like you have no intention of talking.”

As the darkness began to gather around Viltein, Evan immediately stepped on the ground and moved forward.

Quang! I didn’t intend to drag it out too long. As soon as possible, the best thing was not to look at the master’s realm.

The swollen muscles allowed him to create explosive power.

When the movement of the chain made of light, the chain that restricts the movement of Viltein at the same time as swinging the sword, momentarily slows down,

Evan didn’t let go of him and kept changing the trajectory of the sword.

A galloping flash cut through the darkness. The sword of Duke Roman was different from that of Sir Theorard.

If Sir Theorard’s sword is the sword that controls space,

Duke Roman’s sword was so fast that he didn’t notice anything.

Quiet (快), and speed (速).

The chain was regenerated at the same time it was broken and wrapped around Viltane’s body, but Viltane swung his sword as if he didn’t care about it.

In an instant,

In that short moment, countless sword workshops came and went.

Evan blocked the sword from stabbing him in the neck, twisting his body and pulling his arm.

Kagagak! Sparks flew from the blades they collided with, and at the same time, they focused on avoiding the swinging sword as much as possible.

It shouldn’t have taken a direct hit. It was a fast sword, but if it grazed even once, it could lose even the slight advantage it currently maintains.

In the darkness where nothing can be seen, the field of vision that relied only on the flames rising from himself was narrower than expected.

Relying on hearing rather than sight, I focused on the sound of the sword crossing this space.

‘More than I thought… Worth it.’

Maybe it’s because he hasn’t expanded his territory yet, but it was Evan who had the upper hand in this series of battles.

The light enveloped his body. The speed has increased even more, and now Viltein felt confused for a moment at the movements that left even afterimages.

Added to that, dragon blood. It definitely works. Having gained confidence, Evan added more strength.

As Viltain’s body was pushed away by the heavy sword, Viltain’s collar was slightly cut off in the immediate attack.

However, ironically, it was Evan who suffered more.

Blood dripped from her cut face, from her arms, from her shoulder blades, from her chest, soaking the floor.

The dragon blood healed the wound to some extent, but it was because the body strengthened by the light spirit was already reaching its limit.

Evan gritted his teeth and twisted his back. Quaang! Viltein, who had been pushed back with a single blow, took a breath,

Evan stepped back for a moment and slowly examined Viltain’s complexion.

‘Ha.’

Biltein’s complexion was calm. Even though he was pushed back in the previous battle,

He was holding his sword as he breathed casually. She couldn’t drag the time… Long.

But that didn’t mean she had the power to finish it in one blow.

Evan felt frustrated at the situation. What you can do right now.

At most, it was all about colliding swords with him again.

– Hwaaak!

The wings of light plucked from Evan’s back fluttered.

As soon as Evan’s model disappeared, Viltane quietly grabbed his sword.

It was a formidable speed. However, that was all. Nothing could give him the edge over speed alone.

Pure swordsmanship, skill, amount, density, and quality of mana. When Viltain smiled quietly and swung his sword, Evan, swept away by the sword, gnashed his teeth.

“Did you think I wouldn’t see you?”

“…Shut up.”

Evan sneered as he wiped the blood from his mouth.

He didn’t even get hit, but the muscles all over his body screamed.

I could feel my heart being torn apart little by little.

Joints were creaking, internal organs were ruptured and blood was gushing out from the inside.

Hard breathing. However, I couldn’t tea. Her eyes, which had turned gold again, turned to Irene.

…I couldn’t give up. If you die here Evan closed his eyes tightly.

She didn’t want to imagine it, but she had to get rid of Irene somehow.

“You look exhausted, but can you wield a sword? It’s okay if I give you some time to rest.”

“Whoa.”

Evan, ignoring Biltain’s words, exhaled lightly.

I tried to control her impatience and slowly looked at Bil Thein.

The ‘territory’ has not yet been expanded. If she could finish the fight before then, the odds were still out.

Guuu – The darkness gathering around Viltain was slowly creating a whirlpool.

The changing magic power, at the same time, Evan kicked off the ground and moved forward.

Kwaaang, the light colliding with the darkness caused an explosion.

After hiding her body in the dust created by the explosion, Evan eventually appeared behind Bil Thein.

Evan’s sword, which erased all thoughts in an instant, accelerated once more in the air.

Tuhwaaak – The sword cut through the darkness and cut off Biltein’s forearm.

At the same time, the corners of Viltein’s mouth twitched as he narrowly avoided the extended sword.

Gold eyes radiating brilliant light, nothing could be seen inside.

That made her even more thrilled. Wasn’t it the fact that she had also reached a certain level?

As Biltain’s sword soaked up blue mana, darkness began to wander, losing its footing in the faster attack and defense.

The wind rips, the darkness splits, and before long, the air bursts into the sword workshop that can’t even follow the sound.

Suddenly!

Every time Evan’s sword moved, a group of lights drew a chaotic trajectory.

Dodging the stabbing sword towards himself, at the same time moving towards Viltane, the sword crossed countless times.

At each moment, swords collided, and eyes met. It was a workshop that transcended everything that could be simply drawn with a sword.

Aim not now, but later, not later, but one step ahead.

The senses that have reached their limit reached the level of foresight because they could not predict each other’s numbers.

Crossing swords, Evan, who looked one step ahead of him, roughly twisted his shoulder and switched to his sword.

It was the same with Viltein. What they are looking at is not simply a sword workshop,

It was a future drawn by looking at the detailed muscle movements.

As if in a play, the swords colliding with each other radiated waves.

Kwarreung-! Occasionally colliding mana emitted waves that shook the space, and at the same time, burning flames swallowed the darkness.

They were trying to be recognized for each other’s territory. Feet get tangled The swords are entangled.

Without thoughts, in this scuffle where each thinks only of the sword, there is only one thing to find,

It was a move toward victory that would pierce the opponent’s heart.

However, it was Evan who was gradually put on the defensive. She slashed her elbows as she breathed heavily.

She took the sword she had been holding with both hands, and took it back with one hand, forcing her balance through her muscles, which had been swollen with her mana.

She felt a sharp pain in her broken arm bone. Didn’t miss it though.

Cleaning my teeth, I tried to ignore the blood leaking from her mouth and just swung the sword as it was.

If we lose here, everything is over.

The flames that consumed even the last embers were emitting a most brilliant brilliance.

…Not much time left. Evan, who assessed his condition, bit his lip.

A few more sums at most. Sensing Irene’s gaze, Evan straightened his grip on his sword.

I couldn’t fall down. Because Irene was there. Didn’t she promise

She said that when she was in danger, she would be by Irene’s side.

Could I… Be by her side? Evan smiled at the momentary question.

No, maybe she couldn’t. But if you can still move,

If you have hands to hold a sword, if you have legs to run. It was still too early for her to give up.

Choose a breath. Blood gushed from the torn heart.

A spark rose again from the slowly cooling body.

Perhaps the last. Evan tightened his hand so he wouldn’t let go of the sword.

“Funny. Is a woman named Irene Uris precious enough for you to risk your life for?”

Biltein let out a sneer. Her knight standing in front of her was deeply defeated.

She felt a little admiration for her refusal to give up.

Isn’t the name of a yaksha fitting for a knight who stands tall and steadfast?

As much as he had been loyal to the emperor for a while, Biltein was impressed by the appearance that suited the name of Julis.

“It’s precious.”

Evan calmly opened his mouth. If she were to ask if Irene was precious, she gave the natural answer.

As for the word funny… You could have thought so. She didn’t want to regret it, so she struggled like this.

“Even if we fight like this, nothing will change. Bound by her existence as Irene Uris, you make meaningless sacrifices. Can you guarantee that you won’t regret it?”

“Regret?”

At that, Evan twisted the corner of her mouth. It was her regret that she had tried to tire it out.

Aren’t you here to not do that? Because I didn’t want to lose

To protect this time with my own hands. Evan placed her hand on his pulsating heart.

Earl Kassim said that if I pushed myself any further, I would probably die…What does that matter?

Flame, the flame burning my heart flashed thickly.

Biltein realized that the spark was the last.

Evan slowly rose from the flames and pursed her lips.

“…Even a bad girl is fine. It’s okay even if a lot of people reject it and still crave affection. Even if you are a weak person who cries alone because you are lonely sometimes. Even if you pretend to be cold on the outside, but have other thoughts on the inside. After all, I am the one who swore. Because I am the one I chose.”

Because I was the one who sympathized with and was sad. Evan, who swallowed back his words, quietly raised his head.

I remembered the night I sympathized with the villain in the novel. How did you come to this situation?

Had this happened to her in the first place, she might have just run away.

But now I couldn’t even imagine such a thing.

Hasn’t the existence of Irene Uris become too precious to me to think like that?

“I am carrying it on my back. Even in this situation, even if I die and never see you again.”

Hwaaak- A ray of light rose in the darkness.

The last light, Evan, who put strength in his heart, spoke for the last time.

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“Because I am Irene’s escort knight.”

I didn’t know if it would be a little regretful. What will Irene look like when she dies?

She wished she hadn’t been sad. She quickly forgot about beings like herself… Wouldn’t it be okay if she lived a little happier.

Evan laughed softly at her breath rising up to the bottom of her chin. Her throat choked.

She didn’t want to imagine. What should I do when the situation has come to this?

I heard someone sobbing. Evan silently shook her head and ignored the sound.

Her tears wet her cheeks, mixed with the blood and dripping down her red.

No, it must have been sweat. She remembers the ordination ceremony. I remember the clear sky of the day I swore to protect you.

…The sky was not bright. There was no clear sky like back then, nor the warm sunlight covering the sky.

There are no stars and no moon in the sky painted only with black shades,

Only the light that burned itself was shining brightly around here.

But it’s not over yet. Moving her creaking body, Evan slowly stepped on the ground.

Biltein’s eyes shone brightly. A purple twilight passed over.

I ended up walking on my own feet towards hell, but I thought that wouldn’t be too bad either.

What happened to Lopena? Sir Chris. The tea she always drank was fragrant.

There was no darjeeling, but somehow the scent seemed to linger in her nose …

Awesome!

Evan, avoiding the sword that had been extended towards her, looked at Bil Tane with a calm gaze.

It was a piece of paper. Viltain’s sword was fast,

She was still vaguely aware that she could not fully grasp the sword.

But now, it could be avoided. For now, I was able to touch this sword.

Kagagak! A rampage of swords continued. As the act of taking each other’s lives continued, the darkness turned red for an instant.

Hwaaak-! Darkness and light collided. The sword cut through the darkness, and the sword cut through the light.

The actions of each other were restricted due to the slash that took over this space. Arm is broken

I grabbed the sword again by supporting my broken arm with mana. Her ribs were broken and digging into her lungs.

He stopped breathing. By converting her remaining breath into maximum force,

Biltein, who saw Evan’s pale face before long, swallowed his saliva.

‘…I never thought I’d be so desperate.’

Her kneecap was shattered and her leg collapsed, but Evan managed to keep her balance on her remaining leg and swung her sword.

My stomach was ripped open and my intestines were leaking little by little.

However, the built-up muscles stopped flowing and continued to move. A little more, a little more.

Evan gritted his teeth. His heart was torn and blood was leaking out.

The blood that poured out of her mouth seemed to have poured out all the blood in her body.

I heard someone crying. It was good that I didn’t have to cry…For myself.

This situation angered Evan. Because it’s weak, I can’t reach it. I’m afraid I’ll regret it again.

She didn’t let go of her concentration even as she watched her own flesh torn apart and fluttering in the air.

Even when only one arm remained from his broken arm, Evan didn’t stop swinging his sword.

Evan’s arm did not stop even though he was driven to an overwhelming inferiority in the ensuing battle.

I can do it.

Evan thought so. Even if he uses the realm, he figured he’d be able to if he killed it before that.

He was obviously at a disadvantage, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t do any damage to Duke Roman.

He knew that mana was weakly generated in Irene’s body. As for Irene… She was able to get out of here.

Evan didn’t burn the last bit of energy, the last ember that could still be burned.

Can I win even if I burn this? No, it would have been better to write for Irene than that.

Curiously, even though her body was so damaged, she felt no pain.

If he felt pain, he wouldn’t have collapsed right away.

Kwaaang-! A blow hit Evan.

Even the arm he was supporting was completely broken, and Evan, unable to hold the sword, flew through the air.

After hitting the ground and rolling several times, Evan slowly opened his eyes.

My vision was… Blurry. I couldn’t even distinguish her form anymore.

The pulsation of her heart was getting weaker and weaker, and somehow she thought she was going to die like this.

…I couldn’t die. A white flame seeped through his broken arm.

The flames that covered her body were gone.

Evan, who picked up the sword with his slightly recovered arm, staggered and stood up from the floor.

Viltain watched silently at the figure of a knight holding a sword despite his rags and bones sticking out.

“I will… admit you. You are my nemesis, Evan Fried. I haven’t acknowledged it once since I became a Master, but in this world, only you can be called a knight.”

“……”

“I will not use it as a sacrifice. However… I can’t keep him alive.”

Go oh oh-

Darkness began to gather around Viltein’s heart.

Evan just stared blankly at the figure that seemed to be devouring the black radish that engulfed the surroundings.

The presence sent by the mana gathering in his heart was greater than when he first saw Maloric.

Cool, Evan, who vomited blood once, quietly grabbed his sword.

It looks like he’s saying something, but I can’t hear him.

There was no more sound through the ruptured eardrum.

With tinnitus beeping, I heard a gradually diminishing heartbeat.

It was the sound of his own heart. Evan, who let out a blank laugh, then quietly looked at Viltein holding the sword.

Area.

A unique skill that only a master can possess.

The darkness around him was slowly approaching Evan.

The movement stops. As if time has stopped.

In a world where everything stopped, Viltein began to slowly move forward.

Darkness spread on my back like wings.

It was a huge darkness that could not be compared to the flames surrounding Evan’s body.

The starlight faded in the darkness that engulfed the duke’s residence and even the earth below.

A rising blade of darkness, like a conductor. As Viltein stretched out his hand, the darkness fluttered here and there.

It has been a long time since Evan’s body was surrounded by darkness.

It was completely swallowed up, and now its legs and arms were bound in darkness, leaving only its chest and body exposed.

The green eyes, now almost lifeless, turned to Viltane.

Nevertheless, a fighting spirit that has not faded. Darkness was compatible with light,

That meant that the darkness could swallow the light.

Kaang! He swung his sword at the moment, but Viltain’s sword was blocked by Evan.

Biltein’s eyes widened at the sword that was swung without his knowledge.

Are you still swinging your sword? However, Evan’s body did not move anymore.

As he ripped off the darkness that wrapped around his arm, the nerves that supported his arm were completely severed at the same time.

… If Evan Fried was the master, he could have won himself.

I only made the expert take out the master’s realm.

Every part of the body cut by Evan ache.

Because the darkness and the dragon’s mana were infinitely compatible, this scar would remain forever and become a scar.

Bill Tane looked at Evan, who had now completely stopped moving.

The article that left such a scar on me.

Now, like a stone statue, it was just a target in the darkness that completely engulfed the space.

Pu-wook, blood flowed from the sword that pierced Evan’s chest lightly.

If I stab him just a little bit more, his heart will be pierced and he will die.

Evan’s gaze turned to Viltein. Let’s meet the purple eyes,

For some reason, he thought that Viltein was smiling as he looked at him.

Is it an illusion? No, if it’s this close… I might be able to swing my sword and stab it.

I swung my sword. However, his arm did not move.

I tried to move his arm while clenching my teeth, but the arm, which had completely lost its nerves, wouldn’t move anymore.

“Oops…”

Biltein let out a small sneer when he realized Evan’s intentions.

Still, this article was about to move. More than this he did not wish to ridicule.

Giying, mana flows through the sword. Before long, the sword that dug deeper finally pierced Evan’s heart.

Pu-wook-

A complete rupture sound, and the darkness lifted at the same time, made Evan realize that his body was strange.

Against his own will, his body collapses. Suddenly, the fallen body touched the floor.

As I fell over the blood that flowed from my body, I felt the wetness of the blood soaking through my body.

I could still…Fight more. I tried to move his finger, but it wouldn’t move.

“Evan!”

A voice was heard. It was a familiar voice. It’s Irene’s voice. She couldn’t answer

There was no more sound coming out of his bloody throat. My eyes met with Viltein.

Why is he up there? In the meantime, did he even grow taller?

No… Only then did Evan realize the state of his body.

He’s down. He felt the emptiness in his empty chest. Your heart is pierced

“Cool.”

Blood gushed from his mouth. I keep thinking… My thoughts are cut off.

I have to protect Irene…I couldn’t remember what condition Irene was in right now.

A weak mana remained in his body. If the heart is good, it might be possible to regenerate it.

By the way…If you use it to restore your heart. What’s next? The corners of his mouth twisted slightly.

Very little, Evan’s hand moved along with his fading breath.

Evan’s hand, which was holding the air, headed in the direction where Irene was.

The feeble mana, the mana that squeezed everything out of herself, headed for Irene.

Pacan-!

The darkness that oppressed Irene’s body began to disappear.

Irene saw her Evan lying down and bit her lip.

She wanted to curse this situation that she could only watch. I’m down like that

I’m lying there like I’m about to die.

Even looking at Evan, whose heart was pierced,

When she realized that Evan’s mana was directed at me, she burst into tears.

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“Work, how are you? Evan. Please please.”

I shouted like that for a while, but Evan didn’t move as he stared into the air.

It gets cold. Blood leaked from her torn lips. Irene sobbed for a long time.

However, it does not reach. There was nothing more devastating than that.

‘Irene.’

It wasn’t too difficult to realize that the voice that called her was Irene’s.

But unable to move, Evan quietly closed his eyes. The last mana was sent to Irene.

It was enough mana to panic Viltain for an instant.

Irene was also a beginner, but she was an expert. She

She wondered if maybe she could join Sir Theorard and get away.

Du-geun.

It was the last beat. What he could see through his raised eyes was pitch-black darkness.

I don’t see a single star. I remembered the night sky I saw with Irene.

She thought that Byul looked lonely, but it was herself who was alone. Isn’t that ironic?

Her eyes were closed. Because she no longer had the strength to breathe,

Amidst his fading consciousness, Evan recalled a person’s face.

She could not prevent the tragedy that was about to happen to her… She herself. In the end, she herself failed.

In that thrilling reality, Evan’s consciousness was cut off.

Bil Thein’s eyes, looking at her cold body, also cooled.

Bil Tane, who quietly covered Evan’s body, which was soaked in her blood, with a cloak,

She looked at Irene, who was sobbing while sitting on the floor before long.

…Everything is over now.

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Quietly and calmly.

A melody that might make you feel depressed resonates in the air like that.

Diminuendo, also known as Decrescendo.

However, since the performance is not over, the melody faces a change.

As if it disappears, but the note that does not disappear burns like a flame.

The music that crosses the five lines again brings joy to the darkness.

We play. A melody that is more cataclysmic than ever.

We sing. Someone’s longing for a miracle more fiercely than ever.

Eloim Essaim, Eloim Essaim. Will I long for and appeal to you?

Pounding.

With this feeble beat that you might have thought was off,

The melody changes over and over again.

Again,

Crescendo.

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