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In front of him, he had to "accept his fate", and even if he was "this" himself who had improved his strength, he still seemed so small and worthless in front of those real "Chosen One".

Even with the use of methods called "taboos" and the payment of so much for the realization of true "righteousness", the gap has not narrowed in the slightest, has not it?

Ha...... What am I really for?

Since when did you become like this?

Even the "original intention" of living has been forgotten.

"I'm weak...... Unable to protect anyone. I gave a lot of things to do this, and even turned my back on my original intention to make myself strong, however, nothing changed in the end. Ha, hahaha, in fact, you can think of these things from the beginning, right? The power gained by turning your back on your ego is meaningless. ”

However, it is too late to realize that I was "wrong" now.

Lance knew that he had gone mad. Should it be said that he was dragged down by an "ideal" that was too difficult to achieve? No, it was just that his obsession was too much, right?

He took the lives of innocent people, embroiled those who could have protected them, and caused too much grief for those who loved him, and defiled a soul that could have remained so pure and immaculate forever.

"Hah, it's too late!

A desperate and desolate roar resounded deep in his heart, the existence of the young man in white, the existence of the "Chosen One" who was too powerful, made Lance suddenly understand that everything he did was so stupid and meaningless.

"It's not too late. ”

“...... You?"

An inexplicable familiar voice suddenly sounded in the depths of his thoughts, but for a moment he couldn't remember who it belonged to, that voice was simple and flawless, it should be comforting, but it didn't have a tone of consolation.

He told himself that it was not too late, that it was still too late, and that he could still be "redeemed".

"But what can I do in front of him?What can 'we' do?Who can I protect?? What other wretched man can I protect from this damned fate?!"

However, such a shriveled consolation is of no use to Lance at all, reason is still there, and because it is still there, the damned, realistic "despair" will not be dissipated from his mind anyway.

In this way, Lance's roar became more and more hysterical, and he could no longer see in him the "perfect" image of never complaining, calmly handling everything, always holding respectable ideals, and taking every step for it in a down-to-earth manner.

No one in the world is perfect.

“...... You're tired. ”

It didn't seem to have expected Lance to react like this, the voice said something a little helplessly, and then, as if rejuvenated, he added the following sentence.

"Leave it to me. After all—"

His unusually firm words surprised Lance, who was on the verge of collapse, and then he suddenly understood who was talking to him.

"The person you want to protect is also the person I want to protect, and your 'ideal' has now become my 'ideal'. I have no complaints about this, and you don't have the slightest guilt for me, even if you say that you have influenced me, but this is undoubtedly my own choice. ”

The world around him faded in an instant, an indescribable emotion diluted the breath of despair, and in front of the boundless pure white, Lance suddenly noticed the presence of "him".

- Did you know it, and before you knew it, you were already in front of me?

"Ah...... That's fine. After all, seeing you is like seeing yourself in the past. ”

The smile returned to Lance's face, and the dashing back in front of him waved his hand indifferently, and then, striding forward.

"I'll leave it to you, Troy. No, I should say it...... What's the right thing?"

"Shut up honestly at this time. ”

"Hmm. ”

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"Special ...... Troy?"

Once again, an expression of disbelief appeared on Barbara's otherworldly beauty, which seemed to be completely untouched by the mundane.

What did she see?

"Let her go, I won't let you take her. ”

Knowing that the strength of the young man in white was so strong that even if he fought for his life, it would be difficult to stop it, and he had already accepted his fate and didn't want to do those girls who resisted in vain, but the next moment he suddenly found that he was still in place.

The hand of the young man in white was still clenching his wrist, and to be honest, it didn't hurt at all. It's just that...... From the cold of the white palm that does not lose himself at all, there is no trace of human temperature at all.

“......”

"Let her go!"

To Barbara's surprise, the other hand, another arm stretched out from the side, grabbed the wrist of the young man in white.

He is Troy, and at some point he changed back to his previous "ordinary" appearance, a young man in "simple" clothes, Troy.

With a roar of rage, the blood-red brilliance spread out in the sky, and the scarlet tentacles frantically surged from all directions in a very short period of time towards the white-clothed young man who was already silent about the scene in front of him!

“...... You're tainted with 'evil'. ”

The next moment, the world seemed to stand still, and at the same time as such an indifferent and cold sentence appeared in Troy's mind, the scarlet tentacles controlled by him, which had turned into different forms of sharp claws of swords and spears, stopped when they were about to touch the body of the young man in white.

"Bang!" "Goo......"

There was a muffled sound, and the person who was hit hard in a state of complete unreaction turned out to be Troy. And the attack that slammed his body away turned out to be the second "magic radiation" that Ralph hit at the young man in white before!

"The response was good and appreciated. ”

The body landed straight on the ground in the halfway of flying, stood still, waved his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the fighting spirit in the eyes of Troy did not diminish at all, just now, although he didn't notice it, but those scarlet magic powers worked wonders again, and the shield formed in an instant had reduced the power of magic radiation to a minimum.

"But you still have no chance of winning, and even then do you want to stop me from taking her?"

The solemn voices echoing in his head overlapped on top of each other, as if they wanted to occupy all his thoughts.

"What about your reasons, why do you want to protect people who are irrelevant to you, let alone important?"

"Why? Isn't the answer to the question simple?"

In the face of the other party's judgment-like questioning, without the slightest hesitation, the awe-inspiring Troy said:

"She doesn't want to go with you. That's enough of a reason for me to stop you. ”