06 The so-called choice
The moonlight slowly swayed between the clouds, and the sky that slowly became brighter, turning its gaze to the shadow of the moon that had been quietly hidden like that, made the world seem to be slowly drying up. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Looking at my thin fingers, enduring the sharp pain from the deep slash on my body, I didn't know how to speak.
But......
There are puppets who stay in such a world, and they don't know how to speak.
The moonlight, which had become hasty, lingered in the air.
There seems to be a residual breath in the air, wanting to embrace such a world, but that kind of exit that should have appeared in the future has turned into bits and pieces of fate with the pain of this scar.
"Hehe......"
I laughed like this, as if it was a world without people.
"Is it impossible to beat?"
“……”
"Hehe......"
But the laughter came from the darker place, and the sound of "bang" wafted with it was like steel rubbing.
It was a sound unlike anything I've ever heard before, as if real steel was intertwined.
"Hmm......"
Let me feel a cold breath indeed, and let me even feel fear for a moment.
However, when I imagined it again, I thought of what it was.
Just hehehe, sneering......
"You don't have to scare me......"
"If you want to kill me, then just come ......"
As he spoke, the two daggers in his hand were pulled out of it straight and straight, and the silver glittering light reflected a different kind of transparency, and he gently pinched it in his hand, but the corners of his mouth showed a different smile.
And this kind of action made the one in front of him seem to be slowly stunned.
"Didn't feel sad, did you react so quickly?"
“……”
The dagger in his hand did not wait for the iron chain of the person in front of him to continue to ring, and wanted to slowly approach him.
"But ......"
"That doesn't mean you're strong......"
My footsteps kept moving forward, and the sound of such footsteps, echoing in such a night, seemed to think of the unforgettable moment when I saw Levi from the beginning, or or, just the path I chose because of my willfulness, in the midst of a burst of danger, searching, seeing, and recalling the past......
The world of error or destruction is constantly in front of your eyes.
It was a confrontation between calm and savagery, from the very beginning of the moment I wanted to pursue it and want to understand, but at that moment I saw that scene, and in the end, each of us made a choice, and we didn't even know ourselves.
The chains were still trembling and making such a sound like silver bells, and the cold chains under the moonlight seemed to be tied to his hands and legs for an unknown amount of time, and even the chains that had begun to rust were constantly exposed in the black paint outside.
His face seemed to be completely obscured by darkness, and the scars on his gloomy face seemed to indicate that the man seemed to have undergone a lot of inhuman punishment.
And his trembling voice showed it.
"I'm scared......"
"Actually......"
"Everyone is fragile, and in the aftermath of anxiety, they slowly feel vulnerable."
It was as if I was sitting across from him, and in the end I could only sit on the sidelines and look up at the moonlight.
"In the end, only my own memories and regrets are constantly intertwined......"
"Remorseful ......"
I looked at him with a look of disdain, as if he was haunting himself so that I didn't know how to tell the difference.
"It's not me who is wrong, why should I regret ......"
My voice may have been normal at first, but in the end it seemed to come out in a tone of utter anger.
"Blame them! Blame them! ”
"They failed me first......"
"I want to write about right and wrong, but the chance of injury is the same for everyone......"
"I didn't make a mistake!"
I said so.
"It's not me who is wrong!"
And then I added again.
"It's not my fault!"
A deep voice came from the past and the present, but what was it talking about......
"Perhaps, I believe that one day I will be able to be forgiven......"
The manic world seems to be slowly burning in such a burning world, burning in my heart, as if imagining a scene, so that I don't know why I am so uneasy.
In the end, I could only shout desperately at the person in front of me!
"Enough!"
My voice was so loud that I could already feel it.
Such a voice came silently from the empty place.
"Enough!" I said again.
After that, he could only look at the person in front of him, and gently wiped his face with such a tired face, with a look of disapproval.
However, this situation seems to make my heart even more tormented.
It was like a torment from the bottom to the top.
It's like the same boiled ant.
He stood up fiercely and said.
"I'm going to prove that I can't lose to that Charlotte!"
"I'll win, if not...... I'll pave the way with my life......"
I don't know if I'm going to say that, but I really want to say it, it's anger, maybe it's anger at a friend, it's like seeing a flaming gasoline barrel burning on your body and you want to go to hell with your enemy, you don't care where you want to go......
Just want to win, there is no concept of anything at all......
I want to pull out all the pain and go beyond this end.
The chaotic street seemed to spread slowly in my heart like a spiral, and I didn't know what to do.
“……”
"You remember, I can do it!"
I don't know why I'm saying this to this guy at this moment.
But looking at such a face that seemed to have been cut so many scars, but still wanted to cut it on, he still said so fiercely.
"I'm not going to lose!"
"I'll win!"
"It doesn't matter what kind of knight he is, or what kind of reborn !!"
With that, I threw a hard punch to the iron fence, blood pouring out of my fist, and the intense pain made me clench my teeth.
Advent ......
Still silently recalling ......
"You can't beat Charlotte's ......"
"He's a third-level knight......"
"Give up...... He won't kill your ......"
I just kept my head down.
"I won't lose ......"
The human beings under the starry sky that I have seen as if they were dreaming are flowing in the middle of the tide, and the sound of flowing water flows in a world of blue waves.
"You won't lose ......"
With that laughter and the sky, the blue world seemed to merge with that smile.
"...... who won't lose"
The wish to disappear and the prayer to disappear, how many times have I stretched out my ignorant hands.
"Definitely!"
Those who disappear know the past, and those who disappear know each other's world.
I'm left alone.
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