"...Oh."

Hidden behind a tree, I carefully observed the fast-evolving battle.

I watched from the east as Mikhail struggled in his fight.

“Huff... huff…” “You ruined everything.” “...” “Because of you, that child got hurt.”

Then, I glanced to the north, where Yuria was desperately fleeing.

“Why don’t you remember?” “I... I...!” “You stabbed him. You said you hated him after you stabbed him with your own hands!” “Shut up…!!!” “Why? You weren’t hurt, so it’s fine, right?”

And to the west, I saw Ruin’s defeat unfold.

“You useless bastard.” “Shittttttt!!!” “You opportunist, hypocrite.” “You know, so don’t follow me!” …