All language subtitles for The Bride of Habaek E15

They say stories bleached
in the sun become history,

and stories whispered
under the moon become mythology.

I guess our story,

will one day become a mythology.

Right now it's all so romantic,

but why can't I stop
thinking about it?

About what?

The clam noodles that
I told you about just now.

I'm sorry to ruin the mood,
but I can't stop thinking about

how there were 12 clams
in those noodles that day.

Even after we arrived
at the restaurant,

my parents wouldn't
stop quarrelling.

I was so nervous that

I started counting
the clams inside my noodles.

There were twelve.

That's right.

"Dad, there're 12 clams
in my dish!"

That's what I wanted to say,

but mom was still
firing away at dad.

I mean, what's important anyway?

Dad just kept his silence,

and that upset mom even more,
so she fired away at him.

I counted and counted, but
without a doubt, there were 12.

Just what was really important

to my dad anyway?

You said you're a God, right?

Then grant me just one wish.

Let me meet my dad,

so that I can ask him
why he had to leave me,

with all this burden.

And whether he can still gets
a good night's sleep...

...or even eat
after all he has done...

...and take all the burdens
back that he left me...

He can't even
save his own daughter,

and he wants to save the world?
I really want to ask him.

That's my one and only wish.

You haven't thought about
trying to look for him?

No.

What if I did, and it turns out
he'd been in Korea all this time?

What if he's here but chose not
to come back to us?

Then what?

What about now?

Is that still your true wish?

To say whatever you wanted
to say to your father?

I think so, yes.

What?

Just because...

This is nice.

What?

Do you know
why people get married?

Because they don't want to say
goodbye at the end of the day.

But that doesn't apply to us,
since we live together.

Living together is nice.

Do you have marriages
in your realm?

I guess you can say yes,
and can say no at the same time.

What kind of an answer is that?

We can, if we want to,

but it's not binding,
or being exclusive.

What? But then...

That means you can cheat
whenever you...

We're very much free
to do whatever.

So that's why Lady Yuhwa's mother
is still shrouded in mystery.

So who is this "Lady Yuhwa?"

Your daughter.

She's the daughter of Jumong, and
grandmother to King Yuri.

You're King Yuri's grandfather, so
I mean your wife.

I told you, I'm single.

I can see through your pretense.

Are you jealous?

What?

Give me a glass of water.

I mean, then why do we have
law and order, anyway?

It's all about binding and
exclusiveness!

Free to do whatever?

This isn't the Discovery Channel!

Or is it because
they're one with nature?

Huh?

Say, you don't suppose...

Your realm isn't
polygamous, is it?

How did you know?

Same for the goddesses,
some have multiple husbands, too.

Really?

But why, it's only natural.

We don't age, and we don't die,

so how can we devote ourselves

to just one man and one woman
for all those years?

Why?

Then... How many times
have you married?

I told you, I'm single.

Then what about Lady Yuhwa...

Wake up, woman.

Get me another glass.

One more.

Excuse me,

just what are you playing here?

Can't you tell already?

I'm making excuses to stay
so I don't have to go to bed.

What?

Well, then...

What else do you have in mind?

It just so happens that
Namsuri won't be

coming home tonight.

It just... so happens.

And?

And...

I'd like to...

- ...watch TV with you.
- TV?

Sit.

- So-ah!
- Yes?

Where did you get that idea from now?

From something called a diary?

Pardon?

What?

My knees aren't cheap, you know.

Why were you peeking at
other people's diaries?

I thought you wrote it
for me to read.

And you did it 20 years ago, too.

What?

Just like you said, when you
were still a snotty kid,

you'd written this nice poem.

Titled, "Daddy's Lap."

Daddy's lap is mine.
Get away, Sang-yu.

Daddy's lap is mine.
Die, Sang-yu.

Ha, you call that a poem?

You said you had a knack
for writing.

I wonder if the
"God's Table" is still on.

I can see right through you.

If I were you, with
all those amazing talents,

I'd volunteer to cook
until the day I leave.

So, when do you leave?

A message will come for me.

So it may even be tomorrow.

Our time is terminal, isn't it?

When I was an intern,

whenever I met with
terminally-ill patients

and their families,
with limited time...

I would be overwhelmed
with this sense of guilt.

I mean, how would I ever
know how they really feel?

Though I tried to comfort them

with what I learned
from the textbooks...

Really, it's impossible to even
try grasp what they're feeling.

A lot of the time, I ended up
throwing irresponsible words

where crying with them
might've been more comforting.

But nevertheless, I learned.

From people who
get ready for farewells,

and about what stays behind
after farewells.

Either for yourself
or for those behind,

you end up finding a reason
to go on, instead of withering.

And the wandering lost hearts...

...will eventually
find a place to stay.

Can I ask you something?

How about you, then?

How will you go on?

For me, it's just another 40
or 50 years,

but your remaining time
is infinite.

Can I

be a little greedy?

Can you please live
without forgetting me

for as long as you possibly can,
for a really long time...

What are you doing?

Are you up?

I woke up early and
I didn't have much to do,

so I watched the re-run
of the God's Table.

And?

And?

Quiet.

Are you making me breakfast?

Here's a guy
who makes breakfast, wow!

This is for me, I was hungry.

Is that right?

Then I should go back to bed.

I don't eat breakfast anyway.

Take your seat.

My stomach can't really
take food in the morning.

Take your seat!

Alright, I'll go wash up,

and sit down for breakfast.

He's so cute but I feel like
I can't tell him that.

Bet it'll get him mad!

Still, should I?

What if it ticks him off?

It's only breakfast,
so we don't need a feast.

Who's going to eat all this?

Do you know how much
food scrap is generated...

Just say it, if you like it.

Be honest.

Sit.

Let's eat.

I said, let's eat.

So this is what it feels like

to have someone make breakfast
for me.

Eat.

Let's eat!

I locked the door, but
there was no flower pot.

He came to give the keys, because
there was no flower pot.

I really thought hard about this.

It seemed you weren’t coming in
to the clinic for a while...

Should I send it via same-day
delivery service or postal service?

Or to call Dr. Yoon...

Who are you to call her out?

Exactly, right?

So I came instead.

Then, how about a cup of...

A cup of tea, this early?

It's never too early
for a cup of tea.

Not at my house.

No tea in the morning
under my roof.

At my house,
you have breakfast instead.

If you haven't eaten yet,
why not just join us?

But Mr. Shin's a busy man, so...

Then may I join you?

You're a great cook, Dr. Yoon.

I made it.

This woman here
didn't do anything.

It's all my cooking.

Oh, I see.

For your information,
this woman is a terrible cook.

She also falls asleep anywhere.

Once she lays down,
that becomes her bed.

So I always

have to carry her to her bed.

Me!

And it's so troublesome.

But that's not all.

She doesn't even know
how to turn on the lights.

So I always do so, for her.

And she hardly cleans.

So I always clean
the house for her.

Now I always take a bath
every morning,

and this is very unlike her,
but she gets extremely shy

seeing my naked body.

Excuse me!

Am I wrong?

You said you can never
get used to the sight.

Excuse me!

Or am I wrong?

Oh.

You said you'll never
get tired of the sight.

Let's eat.

Since you live together,

I guess you know
a lot about each other.

Oh, by the way, Dr. Yoon.

About your new landlord...

Well, it's me.

Really?

Really?

That's why my deposit and my rent
had been lowered...

I told you, didn't I?

That I'd buy
the whole building.

Because I'm
loaded with cash.

Land...lord...

Thank you so much!

I'm really indebted to you.

It's nothing.

I did the same with
all my other tenants.

It looks like Mr. Shin had
been a little too greedy

so they'd been suffering, too.

Thank you so much!
I'm so relieved now.

It's nothing.

I need to be a good landLORD,

while at it.

I'm sure you'll be a great

- landlord...
- Well, I'm the king!

I am...

...the king.

I like how your house
bears the trace of time.

I was born in this house.

Though, half of it is now
owned by the bank.

It's alright.

It's okay.

Just hold still.

- Dr. Yoon.
- Yes?

Haven't we met before?

Not from my memory, no.

Then why do I...

What are you playing here?

Sit.

In my house, you have
tea after breakfast.

Give us some tea.

What?

What's with that
half-baked authoritative attitude?

This is unreal...

The king of the divine realm,
and a half-god, half-mortal?

Why did you even get changed?

I want mine in my mug.

I have my own personal mug,
called "Yong-yong."

It's a piece of art
that depicts an

ideal master-servant relationship.

I worked what
you call "part-time,"

and got it for her.

I want mine in my mug.

Uh...

Just take what you're given.

If you say so, alright.

I'll go finish the dishes.

You two get along well.

If you know,
then why did you come?

Because of the keys?

Do you think I'd bat an eye
to your childish provocation?

Even if I don't stand a chance,

I thought I'd poke,
until I find that weak spot.

As I told you before,

waiting is something I'm best at.

It'll only hit you hard just how

meaningless your waiting is.

And you'll say to yourself,
that this life was a failure.

I envy your confidence.

Why, I'm king.

So-ah told me
that I needn't feel daunted

by status and social hierarchies.

She shouldn't have bothered.

But anyway, time is on my side.

And it looks like money is, too.

I'm the king.

And I'm her landlord.

Shall we see which one
holds more power here?

What?

- Dr. Yoon?
- Yes?

You forgot that you were supposed
to come to the farm soon, right?

Oh, I'm sorry.

This won't do.

We're friends
but business is business.

I'm so sorry, my mind's
been all over the place.

You'll be in the afternoon, right?
Then I'll also...

Where do you think you're going?

I don't know what
you're going to do there,

but it's a no.

Dr. Yoon owes me.

She has to pay the penalties
for cancelling the land sale.

In order to terminate
this contract,

she needs to pay me money.

I'll see you then.

So why wouldn't you
let me sell the land?

Give me some "moooney."

Apparently my servant
needs to pay penalties

for not selling that land
to that half-mortal.

Because it's our fault that she...

Don't make me laugh.

Looks like that was a
call from Habaek.

Hu-ye's doing a great job.

Looks like he's had a good coach.

I still don't want to
hear that name.

Don't mention him, if you can.

No, I'm going to,
until you get tired of it.

And what's this, anyway?

I heard it's every girl's dream

to be served breakfast in bed
my their loved one.

You mean, every foolish
female mortal's dream.

Why not become one
for just a second?

I thought "loved one"
is a pre-requisite here.

How many more steps
do I have left to your heart?

50 steps? 100 steps?

Can I even ever get there?

Get out, I'm going to
take a shower.

Alright.

She's really the most difficult
woman in the world.

Yes, but I know.

Habaek!

No, I can't today.

I have a full schedule.

I'll call you later.

When I go back
to the divine realm,

I'm going to turn
one of you into a mackerel

and another one of you
into a sparrow.

Yes, Lord Habaek.

How are you doing,
earned enough moooney?

Huh? Yes.

Sorry, but I'm busy
with customers.

Oh, by the way,
Lord Judong called.

What?

Where is he?
And why isn't he back yet?

He said he'll be back soon.

He said to just wait,
and don't go anywhere.

But why did he call you,
and not me?

Apparently Lady Mura told him
not to call you.

Because you keep
on asking for "mooney."

How dare she!

He's...

Apparently he's the one
who saved me.

He's the one.

But...

What?

What are you saying?

What?

Alright, I get the part,
'He's the one who saved me.'

And what? And?

What?

That's what's
getting on my nerves.

Sorry I'm a little late.

The next shift was a
little late, so...

- Mr. Namsuri!
- Yes?

I'm having the same dreams repeatedly,

and can't just shake this off.

But I still can't hear
the most important part.

Any ideas that can help?

Uh, no...

What?

What?

Anything up with you?

What?

You sound like you want
something to be up.

Your relationship's made you
all twisted, huh?

There's nothing wrong
with my relationship.

Then something must be
wrong with you.

I mean, you got together
to break up? Really?

Sure, I heard of breaking up
because you love each other,

but never "getting together
so you can break up!"

You've missed
the "in a good way" part.

It's so we can
break up in a good way.

- Talk to you later.
- Hey!

How's your boyfriend
that saved you?

Who would start
a relationship like that?

You try so hard, though
you know the answer.

I hear you need to pay "interest"
when you borrow moooney.

I'll give you plenty of that,
if you'll lend me some.

What would I do with money
on the other side?

You know I'm not talking
about paying in moooney.

Tell me whatever you need.

Will you give me the throne, then?

Of course I'm joking.

Though I'm not
always so nice to you,

that's the least thing
I'd like for myself, too.

I really want to see you
for a long time, you know?

So it's a no?

Well, I could give you mooney
or diamonds, you know.

But Mura wouldn't like that.

And I'm a man
who listens to his woman.

According to the Internet,

that's being blinded by love.

Well, I like being blined by love.

I'm off.

Wait.

I have business with you, too.

What?

What is it?

What kind of a woman...

...is Mura?

It's about Habaek.

Did you meet with him?

Did you attack
his weakest point, first?

It's not like that.

Good job. Show him
how mighty you are,

and how powerless he is, here.

Do you mean it?

I won't just send him
off like this.

I'm going to give him
a good lesson.

Not just a lesson,

but a very good lesson.

It's really all or nothing
with you, isn't it?

As you know, Mura is
the most loyal out of all of us.

But once she turns back,
there's no going back.

So you knew? Yet you...

But of course, I'm an exception.

Our friendship has
transcended even that.

Guess I came to the wrong person.
You really don't know her.

You can't see her heart, huh?

I really can't beat you.

You seem like you know nothing,
but you know everything.

Yet at the same time,
you know nothing.

That's what

sets me apart from you.

Yes. You're right.

I can't quite grasp her heart.

So I don't know just how far

I can go with her.

If you'll pay me
the consultation fee,

I'll give you advice.

They're so unyielding...

Are they really going
to keep this up till the end?

Where are you off to?

Hey!

To work. To pay my penalty.

I told you not to go!

I'm so sorry.

But he insisted on coming.

He's making a fine worker!

I don't know the full
story on the other side,

but from what I've heard
and imagined,

Habaek's not someone
to ever do that.

I can see
why Hye-ra's not so happy.

He says he'll pay off
the penalties with that.

I told him that I get
paid a daily wage,

but he wouldn't listen.

Maybe he doesn't know
what "daily wage" means?

If he really didn't know,
I would've explained it to him.

But he knows, alright.

I think he looked up
"daily wage" on the internet

and saw an article about a CEO
doing community service.

A mortal gets to waiver off
$500,000 a day,

so how can you
quantify a king's labor?

But I'll still give him
the honor to.

So lead the way.

So?

How much is the king asking
for his labor?

50 million dollars.

50 million dollars.

He'll use that to pay off the
penalty and keep the rest.

50 million dollars?

So now you know
the power of money.

Nice try, though.

Did you think that
if she has enough money,

there wouldn't be room in her
heart for me to squeeze into?

With or without money,

there will never be
room for you in her heart.

You don't know her at all.

Is that right?

Then why don't I tell you

something that you don't know?

Like there's anything like that.

Oh, there is.

It's something you don't know
because you're a god,

and something I know
because I'm a mortal.

What?

Mortals...

...are lonely beings
from the birth.

What is it, Jingun?

Someone was here.

- Who?
- Left this for you, Lady Mura.

- What?
- Give me your hand.

I see. Good work.

It's not for over there.
A misdelivery.

- Let me help you.
- It's alright.

Go help him.

That's okay.
It's not like he's a child.

The other Water Gods would
freak out if they hear that.

A child?

I'm really curious.

Is he really that great?

How would I know?

That cave was
all that was allowed to me.

But half the stories
Mr. Joogulrin would tell me

were all about Habaek.

And inside that cave,

Habaek to me, felt like
the god of all gods.

The god of all gods?

Not all gods have
equivalent powers.

Some can do what some cannot.

But not Habaek,
everything was possible for him.

Because he was born a king.

Still, there are two things
that even he can't do.

One is bringing back the dead,

and the other is...

...what I'm capable of.

Still, he didn't bat an eye
when he saw me.

To be honest,
I liked that about him.

But...

Are you alright, So-ah?

He might have to
return any day now.

That means he might be gone
when you wake up tomorrow.

Still, he came back
so I can go on.

Are you done?

Yes.

Tell him I was being generous
with the 50 million.

Give me that.

What are you doing?
That's not like your character.

What's not my character?

You still have a lot to
learn about me.

And about how
versatile my charms are.

Want me to show you?

Don't!

Don't do anything of that sort!

Hold on to your heart,
in case it might burst.

I said, don't.

Please!

I said, don't.

So? Did I get your heart beating?

From what I read on the Internet,

the female mortals
call this "sexy."

Whatever.

Lower your head a little.

I mean, what was that?

Is your heart alright?

My heart is fine,

but my fingers and toes
are cringing.

Come here, sit over there.

Why are you so out of
character these days?

But isn't this like

when you were sneaking
looks at me that day?

What?

You said you have another
good 40-50 years left.

That means you need plenty more

to keep on thinking about me.

You're so cold-hearted
to just say that.

I'm not saying it,
because I'm cold-hearted.

You know I'm selfish, right?

I'll say this,
because I'm selfish.

If you can,

for as long as you can...

don't be lonely.

I'm going to remember you

for a very long time.

Are you angry because
he didn't pay you $50 million?

Still, he offered $5,000 a day,
just because you're king.

So let's go work every day.

Every day for 10 days

would be more than enough
to pay off my penalties.

If we both were
to work together, that is.

Sounds fun, us working together...

So let's go there tomorrow,
and the day after that.

Let's go there, every day.

Let's work together.

And let's be together.

Alright.

Where have you been?

And what happened to you?

Why are you here?

To bring good news.

Congratulations.

Oh, this is something
I put together on my own.

Because it's all about formality.

I mean, I even got dressed up!

I thought I should
dress for the occasion.

The messenger must've
been real busy,

he didn't even bother
showing his face.

The sixth crimson waters
have come.

It's time you prepare
for your return, Lord Habaek.

The rest is in there.

I kept it simple and wrote it big,

so it's crystal-clear.

I'm off.

Just so you know,

you do know what'll happen

if you don't go back, right?

Let's go in.

Come on, I'm hungry. Let's eat.

Let's have dinner.

Your sexy back's not bad.

Come on.

It's not like we didn't know.

So don't look like
the world just ended.

I mean, it's not like you
have to be back this minute.

Even if it's just empty words...

...why won't you beg me to stay?

Why?

If I do, then will you say?

No.

I can't.

Exactly.

So don't get my hopes up!

Besides, I'm not that kind of a
girl who stands in her man's way.

So let me tell you
why I won't beg you to stay.

I mean, think about it.

You're great, because
you're the king of the gods.

If you weren't and without your
powers, what would you do here?

You'd just be unemployed
and take baths all day.

You don't like to work, and
all you want to do is drive,

so I'll have to end up
as the breadwinner.

Stop watching movies that go,

"I'll give up my everything,
because all I need is you."

Because that's the quickest way
to lose a girl.

Tsk, tsk.

How can he be a king when
he's so sensitive?

Lord Habaek!

- I'm back.
- Why are you back so late?

I've had all kinds of offers,
now that I have an ID.

A 24-hour barbecue place
also offered me a job.

So in the daytime,
I'll work at the duck boats...

- Quit it.
- Sorry?

The messenger was here.

So we're really going back?

Start getting ready,
not like last time.

Yes, sir.

Happy, are you?

You should've seen his face!

It was as if the world had
ended for him.

Man, he really got
on your bad side, didn't he?

On second thought,
I should've just

not told him about the messenger
and let him stay.

But isn't that too big a price
to pay for your anger?

If Habaek isn't crowned king,
he'll perish.

Can you really go on without him?

Besides, Habaek knows it himself.

His dilemma isn't about
whether to go back or not.

So go easy on him.

I hate you.

Who do you like better?
Me or Habaek?

Come on, me or him?

You... You...!

What?

Me? Not Habaek?

Yes, you.

- What are those?
- Huh?

These?

- A gift from your fans.
- What?

I heard you got mad your fans

for sending you gifts,
and now they're scared of you.

Right.

But some still insist
on sending gifts to you,

so your assistant was having
a hard time dealing with them.

So asked for one.

Because I wouldn't mind anything
with your face on it.

Oh, and that gift box
that was in your room.

Yes, that one.

I had some cookies
from there, too.

Oh. Glad you did.

By the way...

Why do you have that?

What? Huh…

Oh, I told him to throw it away
but he left it here.

What would he know?

You're a real goddess,

so it's not like you'd need
those mortals' love.

I mean, these socks
are just pathetic, right?

You even scoff at my diamonds.

Right?

Yes...

Only pathetic mortals would

find meaning in these.

Let me take these off
your hands, then.

I like anything
with your face on.

What are you doing?

Are you going somewhere?

Do you want to come with me?

This is the place.

The place where I made
the foolish decision.

December 20, 2004. 11:35 p.m.

I even remember the exact time.

After Dad left,

I devoted myself to my studies,
because I wanted to be happy.

The truth I believed in,
as you said,

was the truth
I wanted to believe in.

Because, as you said...

that's much easier, and less hurtful.

Your father abandoned us.

Think of it like that.

Otherwise I would've had
to devote my entire youth

trying to understand my dad.

But...

I didn't know my mom was falling
apart, behind the closed door.

I hated her, then.

Even after mom had passed away,
I'd managed to hold it all in.

That day, I'd stayed behind
at school for extra studies,

when suddenly, it all surged in.

Those emotions.

They grappled with me,

and before I knew it,
I was engulfed by them,

and they'd pushed me off here.

There's so much love
out there in this world,

so why didn't God leave
any for me?

Why only me?

Why?

Why does he only hate me?

If dad picks up,

that's proof that
God still loves me.

If he doesn't,

that's proof
that he really hates me.

That's the conclusion
I came to myself.

Please...

The number you are trying to reach
cannot be connected at...

But dad never picked up.

So I decided to plan
a most hateful revenge.

I'm going to make him
regret this all his life.

But of course,

it's only become my most
shameful memory.

And once again,

here I am, standing in front
of another big farewell.

Would I feel
what I felt back then,

when I threw myself off here?

Or...

Have I all grown up?

I was curious.

Thank you,

for all your love.

Let's go home and eat.

The proposal of this company is...

Hey!

You know, I've been thinking.

So tell me, what did you
mean back then?

Are you alright?

You want me to be human?

Well, I am a human alright,

with 22 pairs of autosomes,
and a pair of sex chromosomes.

So when you told me
to be a human,

I couldn't figure out
what you meant,

so I even went through
my textbooks on DNA!

It's been such a headache,

and do you know how many
pills I had to take?

I've forgotten it all since it's
been a while since I graduated!

So what's the reason you
making me study all over again?

Uh... Ja-ya?

What's this about?

He's looking down at me!

So what if he's a mentor
at his church?

Who's he to make me study?

It was my grandpa
behind on this, wasn't it?

How much did he pay you?

He paid you, right?

Hey, spill it!
He did, didn't he?

How much did you get paid?
You got paid? Am I right?

Let go!

Are you stupid?

What does DNA have to do
with kicking Dr. Yoon out?

Exactly!

So do you really have a
thing for So-ah?

Miss Ja-ya.

Why don't you just give up
what you're doing now?

Doesn't it require a broad chest,

as well as using your head?

What?

I'm not interested
in being curvy!

Broaden your chest,
and be a human!

Chest? Be a human?

Why am I getting more homework?

Hmmm?

What?

Is it the first time
you've seen me naked?

Is that towel from my fan, too?

Ah, yes.

And I love it!
It's got your name on it, see.

Why that...

It's not like there's
a whole heap!

What are you doing?

This is really moisturizing,
you know!

You...

What?

What is it?

Is that...

Are you upset because
I took your gifts from your fans?

No! Like I ever would!

I thought you didn't like them.

You said they're from
those pathetic mortals.

I don't. They're filthy.

Tell your fans that
they can send gifts again.

Don't act up.

It's not doing you any good.

What would you know?

I didn't, but I know now.

I don't really like the design.

So are there 50 steps
or 100 steps left for me?

Or have I made it in already?

Let's take you head on.

Get lost.

Okay.

So diamonds aren't her thing.

Then a gold ring!

A gold ring...

What brings you here at this hour?

What is it?

I finally solved the last puzzle!

- What?
- About my dream of you.

Oh, that again.

Since you're here,
join us for dinner.

This is no time for dinner!

Well, dinner is important to me.

I wanted to have dinner
with just him,

but you're my only one
and best friend, so...

But you know,
you're really a nuisance.

I told you before, right?

At first, I wasn't sure,

but someone kept coming to me
to tell me something.

Not sure why,
but it just seemed like you.

And what do you know?

A few days later,
you showed up all dripping wet,

and said something,
but I couldn’t hear.

But since a few days ago,
I finally started to hear you.

That man...

Yes? That man?

What about that man?

He...

Apparently he saved me.

He saved me.

But...

So I thought it was
your boyfriend for sure.

I even took it out on Namsuri
that you're showing off to me,

even in my dream!

Can you please get to
the point now?

The rice is ready so
I need to start serving it.

You said, "but."

- "But?"
- Yes, you said, "But..."

In other words, there's a twist.

It's been weighing my mind,

but I just couldn't
hear the next words.

You really left me hanging.

What, is this like
"The Usual Suspects?"

Oh, this is more than that!

Anyway, but then...

But then I heard it, just now!

Aw, really? Congratulations.

So what did I say?

It was something huge!

Someone who saved me...
is that man.

But...

He's the one who saved me...

...that man...

...but...

But the person who saved you...

the one who saved me...

...wil be my...

...Reaper.

- What?
- The person who saved you

will be your Reaper!
A Reaper!

You're going to die!

What?

Miss Servant is going to die?

No!

I think today will be the last.

Why me? Why?

Instead of using your
powers for going back,

you're going to use them on her?

It's a god's duty to protect.

If you're not crowned king, then...

What if I were to perish?

Don't even speak about it.

If I can't even save her,
how can I call myself king?

Is that more important to you
than your own death?

- He's going to die?
- I told you I'll protect you.

He's going to disappear
from my memories?

I love you.