The girl kneeling on the balcony hid her face and wept, knowing that she must have lost something. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The lack of information that I feel in my soul is like telling myself that I am an incomplete individual.

There is a person who has disappeared from his life without a sound, and that person is important to him.

Tears flowed uncontrollably, and Emilia choked up and asked herself over and over again.

"Who are you...... Who are you...... Tell me, your name...... Why, you're leaving me......"

"Why, I can't remember anything about you. ”

Her head was resting on the balcony railing, and Emilia slammed her left fist into it, she couldn't forgive herself for being like this, and she couldn't forgive the guy who took the important person away from her.

"Jingle bells. ”

A faint bell rang in the girl's ears in pain. Emilia jerked her head up, but found no sign of anyone.

The voice just now――――― could it be me?

The girl who thought of something immediately looked at her hands, and there were no extra decorations on her white and slender wrists. Not believing that she was just hallucinating, Emilia raised her hands and slammed them against the guardrail.

"Jingle Bell"

The bell rang again, this time Emilia looked at her left hand, the fingertips of her right hand trembling and reaching out, and then the bell strung with red string appeared in front of her eyes the moment her fingertips arrived.

As if retrieving a long-lost treasure, Emilia grabbed the bell that appeared out of thin air in her right hand and folded it in her heart.

"Arashi--"

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"Kojiro, does Arashi's knife keep calling again? ”

Musashi, who was lying on the stone, kicked his companion sitting cross-legged next to him, but his eyes looked at the autumn knife that was still stuck in the sand in the distance, and the bell that had just been tied to the hilt of the knife had been making a strange sound.

For Musashi's words, Kojiro gave the other party a roll of the eyes, and the former who came to his senses slapped his head.

"Forget, you can't hear anything! ”

Musashi, who let out a hearty laugh, neatly picked up the stone on the ground and threw it at the autumn knife in the distance.

"Wait honestly, that bastard will be coming to pick you up soon. ”

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Emilia remembered everything, she remembered her first encounter with Arashi, and she remembered her acquaintance with Arashi. They would sit together in the courtyard to admire the moon, and maybe have a glass of wine when they were in a good mood.

She would sneak up to his door one night, climb the courtyard wall and wait for the other party to find her, and then smile unexpectedly but familiarly.

She and Arashi would also prepare dinner together at festivals, toast to every memorable day, and pray for more and more such days.

"I won't forget you. How could I have forgotten you?

Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes and getting back on her feet, Emilia already remembered the environment she was in.

Everything was just a trial in the Sanctuary, and Emilia clenched her right hand again. Because of the temperature of the palm, even the bell, which was originally a little cold, conveyed warmth.

She found her treasure.

However, the trials of the Sanctuary did not stop because of Emilia's awakening, and in the timeline that kept advancing, she faced the difficulties in her memory alone again and again.

The embarrassment in the Electoral Council, the witch cult that attacked the mansion, and the scene of fighting alone after coming to the Sanctuary. Wait until the scene is over the last scene.

The whole world dissolves into shattered glass, and the stopped clock pulls her back into the abyss, where Minerva has a relationship awaits.

"Good performance, I thought you were going to fail. I didn't expect it to succeed so quickly. "Minerva, who has a friendly attitude, has no ferocity in the legend of a witch.

"Thank you. Emilia, who was still a little throbbing, accepted the other party's praise with trepidation.

"Is that thing important to you?" Minerva looked at the girl's right hand, "and you've been holding it since you came out." ”

"Well, it's my treasure. Emilia nodded calmly, the fingertips of her right hand subconsciously stroked the bell, feeling its presence, and the corners of her mouth immediately raised a happy smile.

Such a scene was deeply imprinted in Minerva's eyes, and she couldn't help but raise her head and let out an inexplicable sigh, even if it was just such a slight movement, it made her chest shake subtly.

Such an exaggerated scene, Emilia only saw it on Priscilla's body in her memory, and when she looked down at her figure, the girl's heart was also a helpless sigh.

"Well, I won't say anything superfluous. Minerva looked at the girl with a look of great affection, "Are you ready for the last trial?"

"Yes. ”

A determined look appeared on her face, and Emilia had no intention of faltering. She wants to break the seal on the Sanctuary and return to the territory of Merthers to help the villagers of Alam rebuild their homes, and she has to tell someone what she wants to convey this time.

"The last trial is called 'Sooner or Later Disaster,' and I hope you will accept your fate. ”

As Minerva's words fall, Emilia finds herself in a new world.

The crimson sky, the frenzied flames that engulfed everything in the world. The dragons flapped their wings and flew by, spewing huge fireballs from their mouths and smashing into the cracked earth.

Broken swords, toppled battle flags, and human corpses were scattered all around, and a panicked Emilia found many familiar figures in them.

Kurtius, Phyllis, Philut, Anastasia, Julius, Ram, Rem, Betty, Rozval, the names in their memories found correspondence one by one.

No, everyone is not dead, it's just a trial, everything is just fake. The girl who thought of it in her heart ran on the ground, subconsciously avoiding the attack of the dragon clan.

Fleeing from the center of the battle, Emilia made her way along the forest path, a tranquil place unengulfed by flames, surrounded by large green trees that magically kept the flames of war out of her world.

At the end of the trail, blocking the girl's path was an ancient altar. Six flaming pillars of fire were entwined with vines and distributed around the altar. The blue flames that burn from their tops suggest that some ominous ritual is taking place here.

There was a female corpse in the middle of the altar, and it was judged that the thin black cloth covering the corpse could see the curves of the girl's body.

Who is she and what is the purpose of this ritual?

Before Emilia could think through these questions, the figure from behind the altar caught her attention.

"Arashi ......" Emilia, who recognized her at a glance, was pleasantly surprised, and the reunion in a certain sense made the girl pass joy through her heart, and then she began to run towards the other party, with so many things to say and so many questions to ask.

Even if it's just a fake you, I want to stay by your side.

"Amilia, you shouldn't have come. The other party shook his head in pain, and just a simple sentence instantly narrowed the distance between the two.

"What do you mean, Arashi, what's going on here?" asked Emilia eagerly, who had stopped, hoping to know a little bit about it.

"I'm sorry, forgive me, Amy. ”

The blade slowly unsheathed, then stabbed into the girl's chest. (To be continued.) )