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That seems rather serious. It's quite remarkable

that you've endured this long without dying. And who are you?

Ha!

Ha!

You have

no idea how to vent your accumulated mana now do you?

Your lack of understanding is quite lamentable.

Well, how is that? Are you beginning to feel a little better?

Wait. What is it you've done to me?

How could a young lady do that? It was simply a way for me

to suck out your mana directly.

Mana? What you're experiencing isn't a disease. It's a magic release. Period.

Sorry. Uh. What? It's something that's extremely rare.

I'm certain that nobody has ever truly accepted you because of it.

But let me assure you that I completely understand your suffering.

As one who's experienced those feelings herself.

Please tell me, who are you? I'm an evil witch.

One who still shows kindness, at least

occasionally. And who might you be?

So, Betty, what do you think about

my teacher student romance? There's nothing.

Two things. Since till now. I hadn't

heard a single solitary thing about it, I suppose.

And romance is a stretch. You are

being far too familiar toward mother.

You're right. That was just an excuse to say it.

Call our relationship what you will. But I still

remember every word from that day.

This childish infatuation of yours would cause

nothing but trouble for mother, I suppose.

Or for me, of course. Come now.

You shouldn't say things like that, Miss Beatrice.

I can understand these feelings Mr. Roswell is struggling with.

Because I'm someone who was rescued by Miss Echidna two.

Yes. You must be quite grateful to her as well. Ryuzu.

Indeed. She truly saved me. If the two of us hadn't met,

I'm certain I'd still be suffering alone now.

Either that, or in my despair, I

might have done something tragically rash.

Instead, I bested my parents and siblings

to overtake the Mathers family entirely.

And it's all thanks to her. Huh?

How shameless. I suppose it's so cowardly

to coerce someone into showing gratitude.

But I've also heard you do that.

You often say things like. You'd better be grateful.

What's your problem? Are you on my side or Roswell's, I suppose?

What the. Listen, I don't like you staring

at me with that lukewarm look in your eyes.

Understand me? If there's something you want

to say, then say it, I suppose.

All right then. How about I love you?

Don't say disgusting things like that.

Teacher. All three of you are here. How nice.

Have you been getting along and not fighting? But of.

Course, naturally. I suppose.

My goodness. It looks

like you're still a handful and even more so as a group.

Hmm. I'm a bit surprised you heard that story. Oh, yeah.

It was from Ryuzu Mayer's memories. Shima saw them in the graveyard.

Interesting. Then I suppose it's reasonable for

me to assume you know what else happened at that time.

It was the day of birth to this place we call the sanctuary.

Really that Roswell is so mind bogglingly irritating.

I suppose the man's utterly intolerable. Now

that I've spent more time around him,

I believe the only reason Mr. Roswell

was avenging me was because he were being so mean.

Hey, hold on, don't say I was being mean.

I suppose my clever antics were much more refined than that.

No matter how many doors I open, they led to the same room.

It was a really frightening experience for me.

It was only a little yin magic.

I suppose. There's nothing to get so bent out of shape about.

I see. Huh? Even though I did

the same to you with Yang magic,

you didn't get bent out of shape.

You smiled and took it in stride. Right? Well,

my, what a great expression, Beatrice. Your face is my favorite one.

Well, second only to your mother's, of course.

Why do you blurt out odd things like that?

You're just some lucky guy, blessed with a modicum

of talent and a good family.

Who just happened to find the best

teacher in the world, I suppose.

Don't let it go to your head, weirdo.

Miss Beatrice, I think you're only complimenting him now.

Ryuzu. If Beatrice ever bothers you again,

just come find me and I'll handle it.

I'll spank her pretentious and pampered bottom

to teach her a lesson, huh?

You're sadistic. Offer is wasted. This girl's

never going to rely on you, I suppose. Now go on, tell him.

Thank you. I appreciate that if anything happens,

almost certainly let you know. How dare you, I suppose?

Oh, sorry I interrupted your reading. I apologize

on behalf of Beatrice as well.

Please don't concern yourself with that. I can't

exactly call what I'm doing reading yet anyway.

Likely not. Still, perusing books is a good thing.

I suppose it makes your life richer

as it increases your wealth of knowledge.

So says Beatrice, echoing the same words

her teacher used to pass off as her own.

Oh, that just gave me a wonderful idea,

Beatrice, why don't you become Ryuzo's instructor?

Wait me teach her. I couldn't trouble

Miss Beatrice with such a thing.

When she's so busy, I'd feel terribly guilty.

Now hold on. I didn't say that I wasn't willing, I suppose.

Such tutelage would be quite the simple task.

What's the problem? I suppose if you

don't want to, you don't have to.

You know, it's not as if I'm all that enthusiastic.

Oh, no. I'd be happy for the opportunity.

It would be an honor for you to teach me.

Well, if you insist, then I don't have any choice, I suppose.

My goodness, you really are one lucky girl, huh?

What's the matter? Mother is calling, I suppose.

Rose ball. Come on. Mother's calling for you too.

It's urgent, I suppose. Yes, I know, for it would appear.

He has arrived.

I have confirmation. It's definitely him.

I say we should flee this place immediately.

If he comes here, then our plan

will most assuredly fail and it would be impossible to start over.

Please. There's no time for hesitation. Though

I cannot be of any use to you yet.

If you ask me to be your shield, then I will gladly do so.

But there must be countermeasures in place.

It isn't as if there's nothing we can do.

The plans for the sanctuary are ready to an extent.

Construction of the theory is complete.

Then shouldn't we? It's not enough. We're

still without the core necessary for generating the barrier.

And without that component, it simply won't function.

So all the work we've done will be.

The sanctuary was just one step away from completion.

Um, regarding the score you don't have yet.

Isn't there something I could do to be of use? For you, sir.

I know I've heard about it already.

The only one of us who meets

the requirements to be the core for Miss Echidna's barrier is me.

Did Beatrice tell you that? Yes. It is true,

there's a rather strong probability that you

could function as the barrier's core,

but that would only be after your

mana and the land adapted more to one another.

So you're saying I can't do it right now?

We're dealing with an unusual barrier. We spent

years gathering those with mixed human and demihuman

blood on a scale large enough to activate it.

You're the last push needed for its completion. However.

I understand. Still, I'm sure you both

have a way to make it work, right?

The two of you saved me. I wouldn't

be here today if it wasn't for you.

And I've been so happy to live

without being ostracized or looked down upon.

If I can repay you for the time I've had to live this way.

I'm more than happy to do so. You would give my life meaning.

Teacher. We'll use your Ode as a catalyst

needed to create the sanctuary's core.

And that should greatly shorten the expected

timeline of the process and allow the barrier to function.

Then the sanctuary will be saved. That would make

it possible to drive away the current threat.

And how long would it take to get started?

We'll do so right away. I could have

Beatrice prepare the location where the core will be placed.

After that, all I would need is

enough time to construct the spell.

I'm assuming that will be my job. Correct.

I'll buy you that time. You can depend on me.

I'm so sorry. Ryuzu. Sadly, my strength

alone isn't enough to protect our teacher.

No, think nothing of it. You've given me so much, Mr. Roswaal.

If anything, I'm grateful. I have no reason

to resent you in the slightest.

Then I will go at once. Please

have the barrier prepared and call Beatrice here as soon as possible.

Should we consider leaving her in the dark about this?

No. If we don't involve Beatrice in everything,

she'll most assuredly despise the both of us forever.

Although that might well be the outcome either way.

Right. I'll consider your advice.

Miss Beatrice.

Enough. Just stay down. Shut up! You're too noisy.

You're annoying me. You pain in the ass.

I'm tired and bored. I have to.

Stop you right here and right now.

I really hate all this. It brings me down so much.

I'm so sad, so distraught. This is easily

the worst of the worst of the worst. Quite depressing.

There's someone there.

Utterly depressing.

Now go on.

Getting to the point where I perspire is so annoying.

Damn you devil of melancholy. I hate that wretched name.

It crushes my spirit. Do you think

I ended up like this because I

wanted to? For some strange reason.

Listen, no matter how you try to twist the way you live,

you've had plenty of occasions to choose

what to do with your life.

And this is what you picked. Don't you dare.

Toss that aside to play the victim. Hector, the devil of melancholy.

Your accurate assessment makes me feel hurt and uncomfortable.

It's so rude. So annoying. I really can't stand you at all.

Wow. And now your bones are crossed,

your organs are splattered, and your heart is splintered.

With that out of the way, I can

now attend to other matters. Uh.

Well, well, I suppose it would be a stretch

to say I made it in time.

Not at all. You're right on schedule.

You're annoying. Pupil fought bravely to keep

me here and buy you enough time

to do whatever it is you're trying to do.

This hurts more than I expected. If you need a moment to cry,

we can set some time aside.

You haven't changed a bit, have you?

You're the same as when we parted ways.

And it would appear you still have no clue how to talk to me.

You were so adorable. Then I just

allowed you to get away with it.

How long are you going to lie

there holding your head and looking pathetic, I suppose, huh?

Miss Beatrice, stop spacing out and get up.

We need to move on. Mother's busy

out there buying us time, but.

The preparations are complete. That's what mother said, I suppose.

All right, then let's go do our part, Miss Beatrice.

If you don't want to become a part of this crystal,

do something besides standing there mindlessly staring.

I'm sorry. I know this isn't the time.

So what happens now? I suppose the only

thing mother told me to do was bring you out here.

But beyond that, nothing else was mentioned.

Yet, even with such an uncertain task,

you can still do as Miss Echidna tells you.

Of course, I suppose. Because to me, mother.

And what she says is absolute.

I think that you and the people

living here are truly blessed beyond measure.

Once this is all taken care of,

you can repay that by working your hardest, I suppose.

Huh? Well, you may be smiling. That isn't

a very agreeable look on your face. Huh?

Huh?

Huh? I'm sorry. I must have gotten something in my eye.

Actually, I think you ought to stay right here and do nothing.

I suppose I'll go back out there

and see what I can do to help mother.

I should probably start with saving Roswell before he ends up dead.

I suppose so, from tomorrow on, huh?

Miss Beatrice, thank you for everything that you've done for me. Huh?

The moment has come to say goodbye.

Hold on. Goodbye. What do you mean? I have a mission.

This facility has been prepared to place a barrier over the forest.

I was originally supposed to activate the barrier at its core,

but the time I have is no longer enough to do so.

I don't understand what you're saying.

If. If that man is interfering. Oh,

you can't win just by fighting him.

It's what the sanctuary is for. The reason

Mr. Roswaal sacrificed so much is because he knows

that he won't be able to save Miss Echidna. Otherwise,

if we complete the barrier, we can protect this place.

And for that very purpose I'm offering myself.

What kind of absolute insanity are you blabbering about?

Your big plan is to offer.

Yourself up for that purpose. You don't even know magic.

So how are you going to do something

like that? I suppose you have no.

So this magic crystal will be the catalyst

to form the barrier using your Ode as the core.

Yes, that's right. It was all Miss Echidna's idea.

Wait a minute. You have to be mistaken.

I'll go have a word with mother about it myself. Right now.

I suppose she dotes on me. I know

she'll listen when I tell her that

I haven't a minute to lose.

The decision has to be made one way or the other.

Now, if those are the options, then

my decision is to go back and help mother.

I suppose together with our abilities, I know

the two of us can easily defeat him.

To make sure everyone gets away from here safely.

We can just use my door crossing.

Ah, right. That's the plan then. It'll

be difficult for me to do so with this many people.

But I can pull it off. I suppose

I'll just need to find an opening

to grab Roswell and get mother away.

I suppose you see that ship?

Do you want to live your life running away,

always afraid of being chased again.

We finally have a place where we can enjoy peace.

Thanks to Miss Echidna and Mr. Roswell.

If we abandon their effort, how long

will it take to build a new sanctuary?

I've been granted more than enough time to enjoy warmth and kindness.

This place means everything to me, and I'm

truly happy that I was able to live in it.

I love the smiling faces of everybody who lives here.

I can't stand the thought of losing them.

Well, no matter how much you like this place

or care for the people in it,

the fact of the matter is that it

doesn't exist for people like you. Yes I know.

Then why? If you know that, then why? Such a thing.

It's okay. That may have been true in the beginning, but.

There's no way. All the time we spent

here and all the things we did can

stay as they were from the start.

The chance to live here, to talk with you.

To get to know Miss Echidna and Mr. Roswaal.

These were choices that I gladly made on my own.

I haven't lost anything. Those moments haven't simply vanished.

I still have everything I've been given.

Being here made me happy. So to protect

the things that are truly precious to me, I must go.

Getting to know you has been an honor.

I offer my affection and gratitude to you,

Miss Beatrice, over and over again.

Look and remember.

I know they may be delicious,

but try not to eat too many sweets.

And that's it. That's everything I was told.

Your point being? Assuming that such a fantastical

story is even partially true. What of it?

I'll say it again. Surrender. The course of events has changed.

Stop the people you sent to the mansion.

If you do that, all of this can be reconciled. Understand?

I absolutely refuse Subaru. I didn't come

through these 400 years only to bend to such a minuscule change.

If you think bringing in a pawn

from outside the board and removing Garfield

gives you an advantage, I'm afraid you're quite mistaken.

What was that? Well, am I wrong?

You always snapped rather vigorously at every outsider you encounter.

But now you seem to have joined

Subaru's merry little band of friends, haven't you?

I'm honestly quite surprised at how quickly you changed your tune.

Nothing you say carries any weight with me. Roswaal.

Ah, is that so? After clinging to one

single desire each day for the past ten years,

then letting it go with such ease,

you would dare say that about me. What an incredibly pathetic joke.

A wish does not simply go away, though.

Your transformative attitude has me curious. If you cared

about your mother and family as you profess to.

Would you truly change so readily? Or could

it be that all of this time

they actually meant nothing to you whatsoever?

Is a dream that folded the moment your fangs were broken off?

What you really spent the last decade on?

Sounds like you've got the wrong idea.

Enlighten me then. I didn't just decide

to hang with the boss man here

because he beat me in a fight, if that's what you mean.

I spent ten years holding on to a past

that was full of pain, but I'm over that.

I was finally able to face it head on.

Wait. You confronted your past? Seriously? Yeah,

and I'm interested in telling you what

I saw or why I started following my boss.

However, since you have such a snarky attitude about it,

I'll tell you the one big reason

I chose to side with him instead of you.

Because rather than being with the one

who told me to stay weak forever and made a hell of a lot

more sense to go with the guy who looked me over and said he

needed me because I was strong.

What? Oh, nothing. Nothing at all. I'm really counting on you, man.

Like he said, Garfield faced the past

and he's standing here as a result.

But it doesn't mean the love he had

for his family before that time has ever gone away.

The strength of his feelings hasn't changed.

He was able to move forward without losing who he is.

The same goes for you if your methods,

if you were just facing the same

direction as the rest of us, then we could get along.

It's not too late to turn back.

You're forgetting I still have the advantage. What do you mean?

Per the terms of our wager, your

greatest weapon was bound, making you an ordinary person.

And what could somebody so common ever hope to achieve? Absolutely nothing.

Your ordinary. Less than ordinary. What could

you possibly do that would have an impact in a sanctuary?

No one can violate the feelings carved into you by time.

No one. And that circumstance will not waiver.

My 400 years won't change. They won't

be overturned by the likes of you. You are insignificant.

And that's because feelings don't change. Is that it? Of course.

Because you believed that for so long

and seen no evidence to think otherwise. Yes.

Without question. You need to take a closer look.

There's more to see than just the weakness of feelings.

What about caring for someone for years?

That emotion, strong as you know damn well.

How can you see the frailty in it and not the power it holds?

Because that is my truth. Because it is what I believe.

In the same way you find hope

by having faith in another's strength.

I believe in the end, everyone always remains helpless.

They're so fragile that they're only capable

of clinging onto one precious thing,

fulfilling their own desires, or grasping for

anything beyond that is out of their

reach entirely of that, I am certain.

For four centuries, this one woman I've

ever truly loved that's far longer than we spent together.

And even after being without her for all that time,

her image is forever burned into me.

It never stops burning. Scorching my very soul.

My heart still in pieces. As it

has been since the day we parted.

No force outside or in has changed that.

I'll say it once more. I still

have a great advantage over you.

If specific parts of our stories don't match,

what difference does it make in the grand scheme of things?

So long as that one crucial person remains,

the battle will never end for either one of us.

You shouldn't underestimate Amelia. Despite what you think,

she won't go along with your ideas

anymore. She's gonna overcome it all.

You really believe that's possible? She'll be stranded with nowhere to go,

and her own regrets will crush her.

She'll be sorry that she ever even

aspired to make such a change.

And she'll hold you while drowning in tears. That's what suits someone.

Like crying doesn't suit anybody, you inhuman bastard.

And for your information, she's terrible at it.

I've never seen a girl who suck that bad at crying.

In the end, she'll be hurt and held in contempt.

Such as the tragic fate of the half elf.

Those who are born with the curse

of sharing the same lineage as the Witch

of Envy will inevitably be scorned as one themselves.

What a load of shit. Just how in the hell is she a witch?

You're the ones ganging up on her to turn her into one.

And I've had it. Has anybody ever

even bothered to tell her that it's

okay to cry if she's hurt or sad?

It's the natural way to let it out.

If she can't wipe her own tears

away and someone will gladly dry them for her.

Has anyone ever told her that there's someone out there who cares?

Someone who loves her enough to be that person for her?

If no one else will tell her

or do so themselves, then I will. These feelings,

these curses. If you believe they're things that can never change,

then we're just gonna have to pound.

The truth into you. My name is Subaru Natsuki.

I am the knight of Amelia. Who's the silver haired half elf.

I don't have a doubt in my mind that she's coming.

The one who you've convinced yourself to be so fragile

and delicate is about to sever that last desire of yours.

My suspicions were correct. Subaru. Natsuki. It's good to see. What's that?

You and I are rather alike in the sense

that we both force our lofty ideals

upon the women we love. You believe in weakness?

I'm someone who believes in strength. And as much

as I hate to admit it on that point,

at least the two of us are the same.

Let's go.

That damned idiot.

Right. I'm okay now.

Allow me to welcome. You back, Miss Amelia.